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The Greek Billionaire Indecent Proposal Novel Chapter 8
The next morning, I woke up in Alexios’s arms, feeling warm and content. I had slept better than I had in months, and I couldn’t help but smile.
Alexios stirred beside me, and I turned to face him. He looked sleepy but handsome, with his tousled hair and his dark eyes still heavy with sleep.
“Good morning,” I whispered.
He smiled and kissed me on the forehead. “Good morning, beautiful.”
We lay there in each other’s arms for a few more minutes, enjoying the silence. Then, Alexios sat up and stretched.
“I have to get up and get ready for work,” he said.
I pouted. “Do you have to?”
He chuckled. “Yes, I do. But I promise I’ll make it up to you tonight.”
He kissed me again, and then he got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
I lay there for a few minutes longer, savoring the feeling of his arms around me. Then, I got up and got dressed.
When I came out of the bedroom, Alexios was waiting for me in the kitchen. He had made coffee and toast, and he was setting the table.
“I told you I would make it up to you,” he said.
I smiled and sat down at the table. “Thank you.”
We ate our breakfast in silence. Then, Alexios kissed me goodbye and left for work.
I spent the day wandering around the house, feeling lost and alone. I couldn’t stop thinking about Alexios.
I knew that I should be grateful for what we had, but I couldn’t help but feel like something was missing.
I wanted more. I wanted to be more than just his mistress. I wanted to be his wife.
But I knew that that was never going to happen. He was a billionaire, and I was just a small-town girl.
I sighed and went back to my room. I lay down on the bed and closed my eyes, but I couldn’t sleep.
I kept thinking about Alexios. About his strong arms and his beautiful eyes. About the way he made me feel.
I finally fell asleep, but my dreams were haunted by him.
In the morning, I woke up feeling tired and unrested. I got dressed and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
Alexios was already there, reading the newspaper. He looked up when I came in and smiled.
“Good morning,” he said.
“Good morning,” I replied.
I sat down at the table and started eating my breakfast. Alexios watched me for a moment, then he put down his newspaper.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
I looked up at him. “Nothing,” I lied.
He didn’t look convinced. “Are you sure?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
He stood up and walked around the table. He stopped in front of me and took my hands in his.
“Look at me,” he said.
I looked up at him. His eyes were searching my face.
“Are you happy?” he asked.
I hesitated. “Yes,” I said finally.
He didn’t say anything for a moment. Then, he leaned down and kissed me.
The kiss was long and passionate. When he finally pulled away, I was breathless.
“I love you,” he whispered.
I stared at him in surprise. “What?”
“I love you,” he said again. “I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you.”
I didn’t know what to say. I was speechless.
He smiled. “Don’t worry,” he said. “I don’t expect you to say it back. Not yet. But I wanted you to know.”
He kissed me again, and then he turned and walked away.
I sat there for a long time, just trying to process what had just happened.
I loved him too. I had known it for a while, but I had been too afraid to admit it to myself.
I was scared of what would happen if he found out. I was scared of losing him.
But I couldn’t deny my feelings any longer.
I loved him.
I stood up and went after him.
I found him in his study, sitting at his desk. He looked up when I came in.
“What is it?” he asked.
“I love you,” I said.
He smiled. “I know.”
He came over to me and took my hands in his.
“I’m so glad,” he said.
I kissed him.
We stood there for a long time, just kissing each other. I was finally happy.