Shadows Of Disire
ce. The emotions she had long buried were surfacing, colliding with the confusing feelings she was developing for Alexander Car
hy was he suddenly interested
h David ended. She walked in, hoping a warm drink might steady her nerves. The barista gave her a kno
she felt the weight of the world pressing down on her shoulders. Her art, her liv
her out of her thoughts.
Let me know when you'd like t
the two very different men in her life: the one who had left her shat
r fingers hovering over th
afternoon. Let's
sage, already feeling the ten
uit. The contrast between his polished appearance and her chaotic, paint splattered workspace w
nated. He had seen many art collections, but ther
hands on her apron. "It's
eyes softening. "It's more than
moved to a blank canvas in the corner. "So, I've been thinking about the piece for your office," she began, try
ant it to be more than that. I want it to
a flicker of something unspoken between them. "That's a tall order, Mr.
aving hers. "I have no doubt
niable. Sophie felt her pulse quicken every time he brushed past her, his presence overwhelming in the small
ucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "You'v
flicking to his lips. "Occupa
utside faded away, leaving just the two of them in a bubble of anticipati
e to your clients?" she aske
ibrating through her. "Only whe
need that mirrored her own. The kiss was slow at first, tentative, as if testing
pulled him closer. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, the streng
lding between them over the past weeks exploded in th
foreheads pressed together. Alex's fingers traced the line o
e whispered, his voi
ent, lust, but the words never came. Instead, she pulle
eel a sense of dread creeping in. Her encounter with Alex had left her reeling, but it also filled her with a sense of vulner
she picked it up to se
y. He was asking abo
reeping back into her life, threatening to destroy the fragile new connec
eed some time to
't fine. And she had no ide
oughts were consumed by Sophie, her smile, her laugh, the way she had kissed him back with
ed in, her lips painted a deep red, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "
hed. "What do yo
. "So cold, Alex. I was hoping we could c
usy," he rep
artist friend?" she asked,
wed. "What are yo
Alex. You think I wouldn't find out? The whole office is
ness, his fists clenching. "L
tory?" Evelyn taunted, her eyes gleaming. "Or maybe
unyielding. "Whatever game you're playi
ou can't protect her from everything, Alex. Sooner or l
and left, leaving Alex to grapple
in, her emotions in turmoil. She had spent the entire night thinking about Alex, abou
iting for her, his face a mask of unreadable emot
king a deep br
as the first to speak. "I need to know what this is," she said, her voi
nd he reached across th
ars building walls, protecting myself from getting too close to anyone. With you, it's different. I don
l, carefully curating every aspect of his life. But with Sophie, he felt that control
pected from the confident billionaire. Her hand tightened around his, and she nodded slowly. "I want that too," she admitted
s, pressing a soft kiss to her knuckles. "I'll wait for you to t
ars behind her art. But with Alex, she felt seen, truly seen, in a way she hadn't
r. It was Marcus, Alex's long time friend and busi
ou," Marcus said, his eyes fl
assuring smile. "I should go anyw
dbye," Alex insisted, squeezing
r, his expression grave. "We have a problem," he said, h
cold. "David? A
n't be good. Evelyn's been digging into Sophie's past, and I'm wor
g him. "Find out everything you can, Marcus," he ordered, his voice
the duality of power and vulnerability, a reflection of the man she was beginning to know beyond the billiona
was she going to do about David? He had made it clear that he wouldn't leave her alone. The fear of her pa
ound, startled, and there stood David, leaning casually agai
e demanded, her voice trembling
st. "Just thought I'd drop by and see how my favorite artist is doing," he said
"Get out, David. You ha
t for you. I heard about your new billionaire boyfriend. Alex Carlisle, right? Did you know he
she refused to let him see her fear.
x, Evelyn Monroe, has a vendetta against him. And I know she's willi
cold dread washing over
n't the only one who can dig up dirt. I know things about him that co
but she refused to back down. "I'm not afrai
l the faint hint of whiskey on his breath. "Maybe not n
aking. She sank down onto the floor, her back against the wall, as tears welled up in her eyes.
louds rolling in as a light rain began to fall. She pulled her jacket tighter around her, the cool droplets s
esitated, her hand hovering over the call button. She hadn't planned on
her standing there, drenched and shivering in the rain. Without a word, he
ng here?" he asked, his v
h unshed tears. "I didn't know where else
he living room. The warmth of the room enveloped her, but she
s hands cupping her face. "Tal
said, her voice barely above a whisper. "He found me. He's been
face. He pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.
over. She buried her face in his chest, the sobs wracking her body. "I'm
to the top of her head. "You won't
his eyes took her breath away. "I don't care about your past, Sophie," he said. "I care a
he reached up, cupping his face in her hands. "I believe you,
a kiss filled with promise, with unspoken words and shared fears. It was a kiss that
st hers, his breath mingling with hers. "We'll get
x of fear and love. "Together," she agre
, a phone buzzed on the table. Alex reached over,
her move. We ne
f moment of peace was about to shatter, and he could only ho