After the dinner with Emma Carter, something had shifted. For the first time in years, that iron grip he had on himself was slipping.
It had been days since the dinner, yet Emme lingered in his thoughts. He found himself replaying the evening in his mind—the easy conversation, the way her eyes lit up when she spoke about her business, and how her laughter had filled the space between them with something he hadn’t felt in years: warmth.
Alex sat at his desk, staring out at the sprawling city skyline, but his mind was a thousand miles away. The routine things that once consumed him—profit margins, mergers, and the relentless pursuit of expansion—seemed distant, even trivial compared to the way Emme had made him feel during those few short hours.
He gritted his teeth, frustrated with himself. He was Alex Blackwood, CEO of one of the largest corporations in the country. He didn’t have time for distractions—least of all emotional ones. But Emme… Emme was different. There was something about her that had gotten under his skin, something he couldn’t shake no matter how hard he tried.
She was the complete opposite of everything he stood for. Where he was cold and calculating, she was warm and kind. Where he approached the world with detachment, she embraced it with a passion that he had long forgotten. And yet, despite their differences, he found himself craving her presence, her energy, her laughter.
Alex clenched his fists on the desk, his knuckles turning white as he tried to push the thoughts of her away. He had always prided himself on being able to compartmentalize—keeping his personal and professional life separate, never allowing anyone to get close. Emme was a risk. A dangerous one. Letting her in would mean exposing parts of himself he had buried long ago.
As he sat there, staring out into the night, his phone buzzed on the desk. For a brief moment, he allowed himself to hope that it was a message from Emme, but when he glanced at the screen, it was just another business email. He exhaled sharply, disappointed in himself for even entertaining the thought.
"Get a grip, Blackwood," he muttered under his breath, running a hand through his hair.
But no matter how hard he tried to ignore it, the memory of Emme’s smile kept intruding, tugging at something deep within him. It was maddening. He didn’t know how to deal with these emotions—emotions he had spent years suppressing in favor of success and power.
That evening at home, the silence of his penthouse was deafening. Usually, he reveled in the quiet. It gave him space to think, to plan his next move. But now, it felt oppressive. He poured himself a glass of whiskey, trying to drown the restlessness building inside him. But even the familiar burn of the alcohol did little to calm his mind.
He couldn’t stop thinking about Emme—her kindness, her resilience, her determination to stand up to him despite the odds. She was unlike anyone he had ever met. She didn’t back down, didn’t flinch in the face of his coldness. In fact, it seemed like the more he tried to push her away, the more determined she became to break through.
It was infuriating. And yet, at the same time, it was exactly what made her so irresistible.
A part of him—a small, quiet part he hadn’t listened to in years—wondered what it would be like to let her in. To drop the facade, even just for a moment, and see where things could go. But then, just as quickly, his defenses slammed back into place.
No. He couldn’t let that happen. He had worked too hard to become the man he was today. Letting someone like Emme into his life would only lead to complications. It would make him vulnerable, and vulnerability was something Alex Blackwood didn’t allow.
The days continued to pass, and despite his best efforts, Emme was never far from his thoughts. Every time he walked into a meeting, every time he made a business decision, he found himself wondering what she would think, what she would say. It was as if her presence had become ingrained in his mind, a constant whisper in the back of his thoughts.
One morning, as Alex prepared for yet another high-stakes meeting, his assistant, Simon, entered his office with an update. “Sir, Ms. Carter will be attending the meeting this afternoon regarding the merger.”
Alex’s heart skipped a beat at the mention of her name, though he quickly masked his reaction. “Fine,” he said, his voice cold and measured as always. “Make sure the presentation is ready.”
As Simon left the office, Alex leaned back in his chair, feeling a sense of anticipation he hadn’t felt in years. He was about to see her again—Emme. And despite his attempts to maintain control, the thought of seeing her stirred something deep within him.
When the time came for the meeting, Alex walked into the boardroom, his usual confident demeanor in place. But as soon as he saw Emme sitting at the table, her eyes bright with determination, something inside him shifted.
The meeting went smoothly, the negotiations proceeding as expected. But the entire time, Alex found himself distracted by Emme’s presence. She wasn’t intimidated by the high-powered executives around her; in fact, she seemed to thrive in the challenge, holding her own with a grace and strength that only made him more drawn to her.
At one point, their eyes met across the table, and for a brief moment, Alex felt the world around them fade away. It was just the two of them, locked in a silent understanding that neither could deny. He could see the fire in her eyes, the same fire that had captivated him from the start. And despite himself, he felt a crack forming in the walls he had built.
After the meeting, Alex lingered in the boardroom, watching as the others filed out. Emme was gathering her things, and for a moment, he hesitated, unsure of what to say. He wanted to speak to her, to explain what had been going through his mind since their dinner, but the words wouldn’t come.
Instead, he walked over to her, his footsteps soft on the plush carpet. “Emme,” he said quietly, his voice betraying the calm exterior he was trying to maintain.
She looked up, surprised to see him standing so close. “Alex?”
There was a long pause as they stood there, the tension between them thick and undeniable. Alex could feel the pull, the magnetic force that had been drawing him toward her since the night they had shared dinner. He knew that if he didn’t walk away now, he would be opening a door he wasn’t sure he could close.
But then, as he gazed into her eyes, something inside him broke. The first crack in the armor he had spent years building finally split wide open, and for the first time in a long time, Alex let his guard down.
“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you,” he admitted, the words tumbling out before he could stop them. His voice was low, almost a whisper, as if he were afraid to admit the truth even to himself.
Emme’s eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, she didn’t know how to respond. But then, as she looked at him, something softened in her expression. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you either,” she confessed, her voice just as quiet.
The air between them was charged with an electric tension, and for the first time, Alex felt the weight of his emotions crashing over him. He had spent so long keeping people at arm’s length, convincing himself that he didn’t need anyone. But here, standing in front of Emme, he realized that he couldn’t keep fighting what he felt.
As the moment stretched on, Alex took a step closer to her, his heart pounding in his chest. He wanted to reach out, to touch her, to see if the connection between them was as real as it felt. But just as his hand brushed against hers, he pulled back, his fear getting the better of him.
“I can’t do this,” he muttered, stepping away and turning his back to her. His heart was racing, and the walls he had built around himself were rapidly closing back in. “This isn’t who I am.”
Emme stood there, watching him retreat, her heart sinking. She could see the struggle in his eyes, the battle he was fighting within himself. But instead of pushing, she simply took a deep breath and nodded. “I understand,” she said softly.
And with that, Alex walked away, leaving behind the first crack in the armor he had worn for so long—knowing full well that it was only the beginning.
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Melted by her Love
RomanceAlex Blackwood is a powerful, ruthless CEO known for his cold, calculated demeanor and strict business practices. He's a man who believes that emotions, especially love, are nothing but distractions. With a multi-billion-dollar empire at his command...