Chapter 146

• ALYONA
• I picked up the stack of documents and the garment bags, balancing them in my arms as I trailed after him. Alexander stepped toward the elevator, and I followed a few steps behind. I stepped in after him, the doors sliding shut, trapping us together.
• Olivia had told me we were going to a shoot. He’d fired all the previous models and replaced them with new ones. Typical Alexander—cold, decisive, no second chances. How could I forget? It was the same day when I accidentally landed in the wrong building.