Alexander’s POV

“Are you still in contact with her?” Olivia’s voice was soft, almost hesitant, as she rested her head against my chest. We were sprawled across the bed, tangled in the quiet intimacy of early morning, savoring the rare moments where we could share our thoughts and fears without interruption.

Her question hung in the air, heavy with unspoken implications. She was asking about Vanessa, probing into the messy reality of our rekindled relationship and the complications ...