Alex's side
Author Pov. (Don't worry, in the next chapter,I will continue from here the exact same place I stopped in chapter thirty one. I want to explain and clarify something)
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(Summary of the next chapter)
(From Alex side confused chapter)
Alex sent one of his trusted men to invite Nima for breakfast. The table was set in a romantic corner of the room, bathed in the soft morning light. They were the only two guests at the table.
The morning sun cast a warm, golden hue over the breakfast table set in an intimate corner of the room. Alex sat across from each other, their eyes locked in a silent dance of longing and curiosity.
Nima sat at the table, an aura of mystery surrounding her. The soft morning light caressed her features, illuminating her in a way that made her seem even more enchanting. Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation as she looked up and met my gaze.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still. We were two souls on the precipice of something new and uncharted. The world outside faded into insignificance as we locked eyes, and in that fleeting moment, I felt an unspoken connection that transcended words.
Nima's beauty took my breath away, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of desire. Her presence held a magnetic pull, and as I walked towards her, I was acutely aware of the weight of our impending conversation. It wasn't just a breakfast; it was the beginning of something more significant, something that had the potential to change the course of our lives.
The events of the previous night still lingered in the air, and a sense of unresolved tension hung between them.
As they began their meal, the clinking of utensils was accompanied by a symphony of unspoken desires. Alaya's surprise visit had shaken Alex's feelings that morning, yet the magnetic connection that drew them together couldn't be denied. Each bite, each stolen glance, felt like a confession of the unspoken affection growing between them.
Conversation flowed effortlessly, a blend of light-hearted banter and deeper discussions. Despite the intensity of their encounters, Alaya couldn't help but blush whenever her gaze met Alex's, her shyness adding a charming layer to her personality. Alex, the master of teasing, couldn't resist making her cheeks turn crimson, his laughter ringing through the room.
During this intimate breakfast, Alex seized the opportunity to dig deeper into Nima's mysterious past. He sensed that she carried secrets, a complexity that intrigued him. Determined to uncover the truth, he asked her about her sudden departure from her previous home. With a thoughtful yet piercing gaze, he waited for her response.
Nima hesitated for a moment, her eyes reflecting a whirlwind of emotions. Then, as if to protect the fortress around her heart, she chose to lie once again. Her explanation was vague, leaving out the intricacies of her true motives and the wounds from her past that still haunted her.
On her way to Flora's room, she met with an unexpected challenge. A group of Alex's mistresses, their eyes filled with jealousy and resentment, surrounded Nima.
The women taunted and bullied her, calling her all sorts of names. But Nima, with a fiery determination, refused to be intimidated. She held her ground, a mix of strength and vulnerability, making it clear that she wouldn't be pushed around.