Chapter 37 Not Her

• Xavier
• I adjusted my cufflinks, making sure they were perfectly aligned. My deluxe suit felt tailored to perfection, accentuating my broad shoulders and chest. I glanced in the mirror, ensuring my tie was knotted just so.
• My gaze drifted to the bed, where Alice lay sleeping, the duvet tangled around her body. I sighed deeply, feeling a pang of frustration. I didn't have time for this. I grabbed my briefcase and walked out of the room, ignoring the staff who tried to greet me.