Chapter 166

Olivia

Alexander was in pajama bottoms, his chest bare. I tried not to stare at the defined muscles of his torso as he moved around the room.

"So," he said, running a hand through his hair, "I've been meaning to tell you something."

"Hmm?" I was busy collecting my dress from the floor and hanging it up properly.

"I need to go to Europe next week. London, Paris, and Milan. Meetings with international investors and a potential acquisition."

I turned to face him, my interest piqued. "Oh? For how long?"

"Ten days," he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "And I want you to come with me."

"Me?" I asked, surprised by the invitation. "Won't you be working most of the time?"

Alexander nodded. "During the days, yes. But evenings would be ours."

The prospect of exploring European cities with Alexander was undeniably appeali