CHAPTER 12 - Blossoming Bonds

Emily returned to the apartment, feeling drained and upset. The disappointment from the events of the day weighed heavily on her. The high hopes she had for the movie were now clouded by the unexpected chaos created by Mike. It seemed like a terrible coincidence, or perhaps something more intentional.

As Emily approached the entrance of the apartment complex, she was startled when a jacket landed on her shoulders. Turning around, she found Alexander returning, dressed in his usual business attire and carrying a briefcase.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Alexander questioned, his eyes betraying the emotion he truly felt seeing the girl all dress up. 

"Ah, this. I went to attend the dinner party, remember? I told you about it yesterday," Emily explained, mustering a forceful smile to hide her distress.

"Let's head inside; it's getting cold," Alexander suggested, and the two of them walked side by side into the building. 

As they entered the apartment building, Alexander could sense Emily's distress. Her forced smile and the weariness in her eyes were evident signs that something was bothering her.

"Emily," Alexander spoke softly, "Is something wrong? You seem upset."

Emily hesitated for a moment, debating whether to share her troubles. However, with Alexander's kind and caring demeanor, she decided to confide in him. "It's just... the movie. The reporters focused on me today, and it's causing so much unnecessary attention."

Alexander frowned, understanding that the entertainment industry could be harsh and unforgiving. "I'm sorry you had to go through that. If you need someone to talk to, I'm here."

"Thanks, Alex," Emily said, appreciating his support. "I just hope things settle down soon."

They reached their apartment, and Emily went on to explain the chaotic events at the movie gathering. Alexander listened attentively, his concern growing as he realized the extent of the challenges Emily faced.

Alexander's suggestion of getting rid of Mike might have been straightforward, but Emily knew the complexities of the situation. As they sat in their apartment, discussing the challenges, Alexander couldn't help but feel a surge of protective concern for Emily.

He listened to her reasoning about Mike and the director's preference, acknowledging the intricacies of the entertainment industry. When Alexander proposed the idea of removing Mike from the equation, Emily appreciated his support but knew it wasn't a feasible solution.

"Don't worry, as long as he doesn't do anything to ruin the movie, everything will be fine. Plus, my acting is way better than his, don't you trust me?" Emily reassured with a confident smile.

"As your boss, I trust you more than him," Alexander responded, playing along with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Emily burst into laughter at his remark, she thought maybe Alexander was trying to make her laugh. "Sure, sure, you're the boss," she playfully conceded, finding solace in the lighthearted exchange. It was moments like these that made the challenges more bearable, knowing that she had someone like Alexander by her side.

Alexander watched as Emily headed to her room to freshen up. As soon as she left, he discreetly retrieved his phone from his pocket and made a few calls.

"Just make sure she doesn't get hurt," Alexander instructed urgently before hanging up as he noticed Emily's door opening.

"Ah, Alex, I was thinking of joining you during your workout," Emily announced, realizing that her role would demand considerable physical strength.

"And why all of a sudden?" Alexander inquired, his indifferent expression masking the subtle excitement he felt inside. Despite maintaining his usual demeanor, the prospect of Emily joining him in his workout routine sparked a flicker of intrigue within him.

Alexander, caught off guard by Emily's sudden interest in joining his workout, raised an eyebrow in mild surprise. Despite his calm demeanor, a flicker of intrigue sparkled in his eyes. "And why all of a sudden?" he inquired, genuinely curious about her motivation.

"Well, you know, my role in the movie requires some physical strength, and I thought it's about time I improve my fitness," Emily explained with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Alexander couldn't help but smirk. "Alright, let's start tomorrow."

Emily woke up earlier than usual, not wanting to be a troublesome person. However, to her surprise, as she thought she was up early, she found Alexander already seated on the sofa, dressed and ready to go out.

"Alex, you're awake already? It isn't even 5 yet," Emily said as she glanced at the time, noting that it was still 20 minutes before 5.

"Well, I just couldn't sleep and had some work to finish," Alexander replied, showing the documents in his hand, indicating that he was currently working. In truth, he couldn't sleep for no apparent reason.

"Oh, I see, since you're busy, we can just..." Emily began, but she trailed off as she noticed Alexander hastily packing away documents on the coffee table. His actions seemed to be driven by a sense of urgency that caught Emily off guard.

"Alex, it's fine, really," Emily continued, trying to understand the sudden rush. She could tell something was amiss, but Alexander remained silent, his focus entirely on the documents. Unbeknownst to Emily, the papers were merely an excuse – a diversion to conceal his true feelings.

"Let's go if you're ready," Alexander finally spoke, standing up and heading toward the door. He avoided eye contact, making it clear that he had no intention of discussing the matter further. Emily felt a pang of confusion, wondering what had prompted this abrupt change in plans.

Emily hesitated, torn between insisting on an explanation and avoiding unnecessary conflict. However, she understood that convincing Alexander otherwise might prove challenging, and she didn't want to disrupt his morning routine for no reason.

As Alexander busied himself by the door, putting on his shoes, Emily took a deep breath and decided to let it go. "Alright, let's go," she said, forcing a smile despite her lingering curiosity.

The two of them stepped out into the crisp morning air, the sun just beginning to cast its warm glow over the city. Emily couldn't shake the feeling that something important had been left unsaid, but she chose to focus on the day ahead.

As they walked side by side, Emily tried to engage in casual conversation, hoping to break the tension that lingered between them. She asked about Alexander's plans for the day

Alexander responded with vague answers, keeping the conversation light and superficial.

After the invigorating morning run and a few intense workouts at the apartment gym, Emily felt the need to hurry. She glanced at the clock and realized she had to prepare for a crucial photoshoot for the upcoming movie. This shoot was significant as it marked the introduction of the cast to the world, and Emily, filled with excitement and nerves, wanted everything to go perfectly.

Rushing back to her apartment, she quickly gathered her things and headed for the shower. As the warm water cascaded down, her mind raced with thoughts about the photoshoot. It was her first major role in a movie, and the anticipation mixed with nervous energy fueled her determination to make a lasting impression.

In the midst of her preparations, Emily couldn't help but think about Alexander. They shared the apartment, and she knew he had his own schedule to adhere to. However, she also knew that they needed to leave soon, and Emily couldn't afford to be late.

Emerging from the shower, she quickly dried herself and donned her carefully chosen outfit for the photoshoot. With her hair still slightly damp, Emily moved efficiently, her focus on getting everything perfect for the big day.

Emily, knowing that time was of the essence, left a note for Alexander on the breakfast table. She scribbled a quick message, [Wish me well, Boss ;)] and left a neatly prepared breakfast beside it. Despite her rush, she wanted to ensure Alexander knew she appreciated his support.

As Alexander emerged from his room, he found the apartment surprisingly empty. His attention was drawn to the breakfast table, where he noticed the note and the food. A small smile played on his lips as he read Emily's message. He understood the significance of her big day and silently wished her success.

The apartment felt quiet in Emily's absence, but Alexander couldn't help but feel a sense of pride for Emily and her achievements. As he enjoyed the breakfast she had left for him, he couldn't shake off a feeling of anticipation for the exciting journey that lay ahead for both of them.

As Alexander prepared to leave for the day, a sleek black car was already waiting for him outside. The chauffeur opened the car door for him. However, Alexander's attention was focused on something entirely unexpected.

The person in the passenger seat, Tom, Alexander's loyal assistant, stepped out and stood by the car, ready to assist. Before Alexander could get inside the vehicle, he turned to Tom with an air of spontaneity.

"Tom, where's the nearest flower shop?" Alexander asked, his voice carrying a note of urgency and excitement. Tom looked slightly bewildered by the unexpected request.

"Why?" he inquired, trying to understand the sudden need for flowers.

However, Alexander remained silent, his mind preoccupied with the idea of picking out the perfect bouquet for Emily. Without providing an explanation, he gracefully entered the waiting car, leaving Tom outside with a lingering sense of curiosity.