As they arrived at the grand mansion, its opulence overwhelmed them, feeling like characters in a lavish romance novel . In the living room, Alex's sister's announcement of their arrival stirred excitement , drawing Mr and Mrs Royce to welcome the Roy Family with open arms. Admist the embraces, Annika felt a sense of belonging, embraced as if she were their own.
Un the midst of warm reception, they sèttled into the living room, the air thick with anticipation for the arrival of the priest. Sensing Annika's unease, Alex's sister offered to show her to the bathroom . But fate had other plans.
As Annika navigated the halls, her heart raced with nervous energy. Suddenly , a sharp bark echoed , startling her. Panic surged through her veins as she stumbled backward , finding herself face -to -face with Alex , who had mistaken her for an intruder.
In a moment of confusion , Alex reached out, his grip firm on Annika's wrist. She winced in pain, his touch unexpectedly rough. "Who are you?" he demanded, his voice tinged with suspicion. But as his gaze met hers, a flicker of recognition sparked in his eyes .
Realization dawned on him, his grip softening as he released her" Annika ?" he uttered , disbelief colouring in his tone. Annika, flustered and indignant , met his gaze with fire in her eyes.
Before she would utter a word , Alex's expression softened, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes . " You certainly know how to make an entrance, "he remarked , his voice laced with intrigue. Despite the initial misunderstanding , there was a newfound spark between them , igniting an unexpected connection. As they stood in the dimly lit hallway , the tension between them palpable , Annika felt flutter in her chest. Despite the unconventional circumstances , there was an undeniable chemistry between them, promising an intriguing journey ahead .