Chapter 31

Third-Person POV

Alex had a lot of things going through his head.

He kept trying to focus on the new Magazine for the white House but couldn’t.

He should be happy.

His company had just added magazine publication to their services, and their first client would be the White House.

It was a deal to die for but all he could think of was those full lips and pretty eyes.

“Fuck!!! What is wrong with me” he cursed, still lost in thoughts till the ringing of his phone snapped him out,

He sighed at the ID.

It was Aunt Clarrisa, his mother’s younger sister and the closest thing he had to a parental figure.

He loved her but she’s sorta…

Whatever you’d call someone in their mid-fifties who doesn’t act like it. Dramatic and demanding should sum her up.

“Alex Hastings, it has gotten to the point that you avoid your aunt? Clarrisa said immediately Alex answered the call.

He sighed, that’s his aunt.

If she is not ta