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Alex's POV:

I woke up the next morning with a relieved look. I can't believe Bruno's plan worked. I should listen to him often.

After freshening up, I plan on calling Olivia. So I walked out of the bedroom with a towel wrapped around my waist, and I was surprised to see Jenna sitting on my bed.

"Alexander," she said, biting her cherry-red lips before rolling her hands on the sheets.

"Get out," I scolded, but instead she stood up and sauntered towards me. I remember she never had the guts to approach me, but after she got married to my dad, she became fearless.

"Hm, still sexy as ever," she threw me a seductive smile and then extended her hands to touch me when I caught it. I clenched her hand, and she winced in pain.

"You are hurting me," she said as she struggled to free her hand.