Alexander looks at you, a mix of annoyance and apology on his face as he looked at his assistant. The conversation with his family, as well as the vultures from the press and those who wanted his father’s money had put him into a bad mood. He needed a distraction, anything he could use to get them off of his case for a moment. Still, he knew how awkward this would be. Hesitantly, he repeated the question once more Will you marry me?
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