He was even more handsome in person.
Not in the sharp, dangerous way Cassian was handsome.
In a softer way. Approachable. The kind of face that made you think he'd help you change a tire or carry your groceries without being asked.
Warm brown eyes. Perfect smile. The kind of tan that came from actually spending time outdoors, not a tanning bed.
And right now, those warm brown eyes were looking down at me with genuine concern.
"Are you alright?" His voice was smooth, kind. "That was close."
I opened my mouth.
Nothing came out.
My brain had completely short-circuited.
Oh god, I almost died.
Wait, I'm being held by a billionaire.
He smells really good.
Why is he so WARM?
Oh god, Cassian's going to murder me.
"I... I'm... " I finally managed to choke out. "I'm so sorry... I didn't... "
"It's okay." Alexander's grip on my waist loosened slightly but didn't let go. "You're okay. Just relax."
I tried.
Failed.
Tried again.
Managed a shaky inhale.
