"You know exactly why I'm avoiding you," she whispered, her resolve melting under his intense stare. "We can't do this. Your position... my standing... it's too risky."
He leaned in closer, and Elena's eyes fluttered shut, waiting for the inevitable collision of their worlds. Chancellor by Lexi Ray
Elena looked up, her heart hammering against her ribs. He leaned down, placing one hand on the back of her chair and the other on the desk, effectively trapping her. The scent of expensive cologne, cedarwood, and pure authority enveloped her senses. "You know exactly why I'm avoiding you," she