Chapter 22
As Victoria settled into the unexpected comfort of Alexander's home, the atmosphere underwent a curious transformation. The sleek, corporate veneer gave way to a more personal, inviting ambiance. It was a side of Alexander she hadn't anticipated—a man who could seamlessly blend the worlds of business and domesticity.
Alexander led Victoria to a guest room, the walls adorned with a tasteful mix of contemporary art and vintage photographs. "Feel free to make yourself at home. If you need anything, just let me know," he said, a genuine warmth in his voice.
"Thank you, Alexander. This is... unexpectedly cozy," Victoria admitted, her journalistic instincts momentarily stifled by the charm of the surroundings.
And there Victoria was, in this cozy room that seemed to have jumped out of a Pinterest board. Alexander's idea of "comfy" was more like a fluffy cloud than a corporate guest room. As he left, he casually tossed, "Make yourself at home, Victoria!"