Chapter 28 Alexander's Struggle

• Alexander sat alone in his study, the soft glow of the desk lamp illuminating the weight of his dilemma. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes as he tried to focus on the paperwork in front of him, but his mind kept drifting—to Celia. Her laughter, her warmth, and the way her eyes sparkled when she looked at him. It was a dangerous distraction, but one he couldn’t seem to shake.
• He had known her since she was young, back when she was simply his friend’s daughter. But now, things had changed. She was no longer a child, and he couldn’t deny his growing feelings. Yet every step he took toward her was a step closer to chaos. His heart yearned to be with her, but his mind reminded him of the complications—the whispers, the judgment, the backlash.
• The quiet knock on his door startled him from his thoughts.