Beneath the billionaire's Veil

a deep breath to calm her pounding heart, she smoothed down her skirt. This interview with the mysterious billionaire Alexa

chandeliers. Olivia was guided through hallways adorned with valuable artwork until she a

l. His custom-made suit highlighted his wide shoulders and muscular physique. He greeted Miss Reynold

icity when their skin made contact for a moment. "Mr. Drake,

ense of composed assurance. The study combined traditional beauty with contemporary e

nder's replies were eloquent and perceptive, demonstrating a thought process that functioned on a sepa

ss is impressive," her pen hovering over he

towards her and locking onto her gaze. "Maybe ambition. And th

aptivating presence of Alexander. Whenever he talked about his past, there was a vulnerability in his eyes that caugh

ard rumors of a deeper personal reason for it," Olivia whis

his words. "Assisting others is a method to make amends for past actions, Miss Reynolds. We

t help but acknowledge the strong pull she felt towards this mysterious man who appeared to have everything in h

public image and personal life?" Ol

owever, I have discovered how to separate and organize things. T

d his hand again. "Miss Reynolds, I am grateful to you.

sumed by the man who had completely captivated

der that she couldn't quite identify- a depth that extended beyond his well-groomed appearance. Feeling a strange comb

icle that she wished would accurately represent the complex man she had spoken with. However much she attempted, she c

text message from a strange number buzzed on her

the Drake Gallery t

belonging to Alexander, was a private art collection that was seldom open to the public. What would be his

de of glass and steel, which looked very different from the traditional buildings nearby. S

stract painting that was the focal point of the room. As she neared, he faced he

g firm despite the fluttering in her chest. I have

ainting. "I supported a young artist who made this piece.

rokes and lively colors expressed motion and feeling. "Thi

lity. "I see the same potential in you, Olivia. Your writing, your pass

h Alexander that surpassed mere professional respect. He seemed to have the ability to

cking eyes with him. "That holds signif

ia, there is more to life than what we present to the world. At times

termination starting to fade. She felt an inexplicable attraction

d to leave, her vo

hand to softly touch hers. "I have many mor