Olivia’s POV

I practically fled the rooftop after Alexander’s grand declarations. His persistence was unshakable, and I knew I had to take action to keep him at bay.

“Hey, sweetheart. How’s my favorite person?” Ethan’s warm voice came through the phone as soon as he picked up.

“Hi, Ethan. Your voice is exactly what I needed,” I said, watching the janitors clear out the ridiculous rose bouquets cluttering my office.

“Glad I can make you feel that way,” he replied, and I ...