Alexandra stepped forward, her body alight with the emotions suppressed inside her, eyes betraying her unburnt fury. "You will never understand the problem or the cause for my discontent, Chase. So you better stay put where you are at." She bit out, feeling the temperature rise between them as he stepped slowly towards her, the memories of his betrayal crawling back into her mind like thick fog. But he ignored her threat, inching forward until they could almost hear each other's breathing. There he stood, looking straight at her, unfazed by the wrath that was threatening to break through her pores, and uttered the words that chilled her to the bones, making her feel like she was drenched in ice cold water. "I hope someday, the Power of Love will replace the Love for Power."