Chancellor By Lexi Ray May 2026

"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 didn't look up immediately. He was signing a document, his hand moving with precise, practiced efficiency. The late afternoon sun filtered through the tall, arched windows, catching the sharp lines of his jaw and the dark, impeccably tailored suit that seemed to radiate power. Chancellor by Lexi Ray

"I apologize, Chancellor," Elena replied, striving to keep her voice professional and steady. "The board meeting ran over." "You know exactly why I'm avoiding you," she

"I have been busy with my thesis, sir," she lied, looking down at the paperwork to avoid those searching eyes. " she whispered