Alpha Enzo's POVI couldn’t believe my eyes when I recognized George talking to Olivia. Though he tried to hide his face behind a mask, I could easily recognize him by his scent and aura. I looked at Olivia, who was staring back at me with confusion in her eyes; she seemed so relaxed for someone who had caught George's attention.“Do you know who he is?” I asked angrily.She scoffed and shrugged. “I don’t care,” she said indifferently. I glanced at her with anger. She didn’t know who George was or what he was capable of, especially with women he desired.“Stay away from him, Olivia. George is a dangerous man,” I warned, but the look in her eyes showed she didn’t care about my warnings.“You have no right to tell me who I can and cannot talk to,” she shot back stubbornly. I gritted my teeth, angered by her defiance. I hated that she was still acting so stubborn.“Do you need anything?” she asked, clearly wanting to move away from me. I glared at her, frustrated by her attitude and stub
Olivia's POVI could see the disbelief in Alpha Enzo's eyes when I accepted his deal. He couldn't believe I had actually agreed, but he had no idea what was about to hit him. I'd decided to accept his proposal because, why not? He would clear all my debts—a debt I went into because of him—and pay for my brother’s medical bills, who was in this condition because of him. And to crown it all, I would have access to him, a perfect opportunity to poison his food or drink, taking my revenge for everything he did. It was just perfect.“Are you sure about this, Olivia? There is no going back until the deal is over,” he asked, his inquisitive eyes on me. I glanced back at him, noting the doubt flickering there. Clearly, he didn't think I'd actually agree to his terms.“Yes, I accept being your submissive for the next three months,” I said firmly, staring back at him, “but we will have to draft out our dos and don'ts.”A grin appeared at the corner of his lips, a look of satisfaction spreading
Olivia’s POVAs I went back to the bar stand, I couldn’t concentrate all day at work. My mind kept drifting to what had happened between Alpha Enzo and me in his private room. I couldn’t seem to get it out of my head.Frustration clawed at me. Damn it! The words slipped out, but they didn’t ease the restlessness inside. Concentration was impossible. Every time I tried to focus on my work, I felt it—the ghost of Alpha Enzo’s touch on my thighs, as if it had branded itself into my skin.His hands had stirred something in me, something foreign and overwhelming. I wasn’t used to this—I wasn’t used to feeling so… out of control. It had been just a fleeting moment in his room, a brief touch, but it left a mark that refused to fade.I tried to ignore it, to pretend it didn’t matter, but my body wasn’t listening. The memory of his fingers tracing my skin haunted me, and I hated how much it lingered. My thoughts kept circling back to him, to that touch, twisting me up inside.How could somethi
Olivia's POVAfter changing back into my clothes, I left the locker room and walked out of the club through the back door. As I made my way toward the gate, I noticed a masked man leaning against a black Mercedes. Instantly, I knew it was Alpha Enzo, and a nervous gulp went down my throat. What was he doing here? I thought he had left a long time ago.Composing myself, I thought about ignoring him, but I couldn’t. My feet moved toward him, and I had to obey, making my way closer. Standing before him, our gazes locked, and I swallowed hard again. I hated how his intense green gaze made me feel so nervous.“Why are you here?” I asked, my voice firm as I tried to appear composed and confident.For a moment, he didn’t respond. His gaze remained fixed on me, and that silent, powerful stare made my heart race and my skin tingle.He scoffed quietly, stepping away from the car to open the door. “Get in. I’ll take you home,” he muttered, his eyes still on me.I shook my head and looked up at h
Olivia’s POV The constant buzzing of my cellphone forced me out of sleep. With a tired sigh, I reached for it, wondering who would be sending me text messages at such an early hour of the morning. Unlocking my phone, I squinted at the first notification. Confusion creased my brow as I rubbed my eyes and stared at the screen again, trying to make sense of it. “What?” I muttered in disbelief, my mind still sluggish as I scrolled through the notifications. The first was from the bank, informing me that my loan had been fully paid off and that I should come in to sign paperwork and collect the deed for our house. The second was from the hospital, letting me know my brother’s medical bills had been cleared and the money for his surgery had been deposited. They needed me to come in and sign a few documents to get the operation underway. Other messages followed—my rent, small debts, all wiped clean. I was still trying to comprehend it when another notification popped up: a deposit of
Olivia’s POV“You must be joking,” I muttered in disbelief, but Alpha Enzo shook his head, her face carrying a serious expression.“No, Olivia, I’m not joking. In fact, I’m serious. As my sub, you will let me have you whenever and however I want to,” he declared firmly, and my anger flared up.“No, I don’t agree to this. I don’t want this,” I said firmly, but he looked unbothered and just leaned back in the chair.“So what do we do? Are you going to send my money back to me?” he asked, raising a challenging brow at me. I glared at him with anger and hate. Of course, he knew I couldn’t do that, and that’s why he quickly paid off my debts to trap me. Regret washed over me, but then I thought of the brighter side. In all of this, I would get the chance to kill him, and that was all that mattered.“Shall we continue?” he asked when he noticed I wasn’t saying anything. Glaring at him, I went back to the document and read through.“The submissive is to spend the weekend at her master’s plac
Olivia's POV “I should get going,” I murmured, wishing I could leave. But he shook his head and leaned back in his seat, his piercing green eyes settling on me. “What else?” I asked with unease. His gaze was making me so uncomfortable. For a moment, he didn’t say a word. He just kept staring at me, and I found it so awkward and tense. I watched him get up from his seat and move closer to me. When he got to where I stood, he leaned in, our faces just inches apart. “I can’t wait, Olivia. I can’t wait to have you,” he whispered, his voice deep and husky, sending shivers down my spine. “But unfortunately, not today.” He sighed and stood upright, tucking his hands into his pant pockets. “My doctor will give you a call. You will go to him at the hospital, and he will conduct some tests. I’m sorry, but I need to make sure you’re clean because I don’t sleep with my submissive using protection.” His words made me frown, and I abruptly stood up. “Excuse me? What do you take me for? A whore
Olivia's POV I was seated beside Alpha Enzo in his black-tinted car. His driver was taking us to the boutique where I would get new clothes, shoes, and bags. As the car drove, I focused my attention on the window, my mind swelling with thoughts. I was anxious and scared about this contract, and somehow, I was starting to regret it. I knew I had just walked into the lion's den. Alpha Enzo was so eager to have me, and it would be just a matter of a few hours—just a few hours from now, my virginity would be taken by the same man who had caused me nothing but pain. I wished there was a way I could kill him before he touched me, but I knew that was impossible. To be able to poison his meal or drink, I’d have to get close to him, make him trust me—but how could I even do that? “We're here, Alpha,” the driver announced as the car came to a halt in front of a fancy building. “Let's go,” Alpha Enzo said, his voice surprisingly soft as ever. He stepped out of the car first, and I hesitated
Alpha Enzo’s POV“Mother, what is going on?” I asked calmly, struggling to suppress the rage burning inside me.Mother met my gaze with an irritated look, stepping closer. “You’re getting married, Enzo. That’s what’s going on.”“Stop it, Mother!” I snapped, my voice rising. “I’m not getting married. And if I ever do, you won’t be the one choosing my wife.” My eyes flicked to Liana, who looked wounded by my words, but I didn’t care.Mother, annoyed by my words, eyed me. “Listen, Enzo, you have to get married and give this family an heir,” Mother stated firmly. “You are the only surviving male in this family. If anything happens to you, then it’s over for the Luciano clan, and I believe you know what that means!” Mother spat, and I clenched my teeth as she moved closer and leaned to my ear.“Don’t forget, Enzo. This is your fault. If you hadn’t done what you did, I wouldn’t have to force you to give me grandchildren.” Her voice dropped to a dangerous whisper. “Don’t push me. Don’t make
Olivia’s POV As I watched him take sips of the coffee I made for him, I realized that if I had poisoned him like I wanted to, then my plan would have worked. But I decided not to do it now. This was the first time I was making something for him, and I didn’t know if he would suspect me, so I decided not to poison it yet. Rather, I would continue making meals and coffee for him, and when he had fully trusted me, I would strike. “Are you okay? You look bothered,” Alpha Enzo asked as he set the cup of coffee down. “Yes.” I flashed a weak smile. “It’s my first time making coffee for you, so I was worried if you would like it,” I lied, and it seemed Alpha Enzo believed it. He chuckled softly and pulled me into his lap, making me straddle him. I placed my hands on his shoulders. “Everything about you is perfect,” he said softly, and I forced a smile, making sure it seemed real. “Then I will make you breakfast tomorrow. What do you say?” Enzo’s smile widened. “That will be perfe
Alpha Enzo’s POVOlivia was seated on the bed, the blanket wrapped around her while I stood before her with folded arms, staring at her.“So, tell me, why were you not picking my calls or answering my messages?” I asked, trying my best to sound angry even though I had already forgiven her the moment we had sex a few moments ago in the bathroom.Olivia shrugged. “Nothing. I was just busy,” she responded nonchalantly, and my frown deepened.“Really? You were busy every fucking second of the day?” I asked in an annoyed tone.She shrugged again. “Yes. Do you have a problem with that?” she asked, and my frown deepened further. It was obvious she was trying to get on my nerves, and she was doing a good job at that.“Olivia, may I remind you that I am still your DOM—”“Yes,” she rudely cut me off. “And we have just less than two months… no, a month and two weeks,” she added, and my heart ached.I couldn’t explain it. I couldn’t explain why Olivia had this deep resentment for me in her eyes.
Olivia’s POV I arrived at Alpha Enzo’s apartment and was asked to wait for him in his room by one of his men. Pushing the door open, I stepped in, closed it, and looked around to ensure there were no CCTVs in the room before pulling out the small bottle of chemical from my bag. For a moment, I stared at the bottle with a racing heart, but with a determined sigh, I carefully hid the bottle under the bed. “You can do this, Olivia,” I comforted myself before taking off my shoes. In order to freshen up, I undressed and stepped into the shower, the cold water pouring over me. Suddenly, I heard the sound of cars driving into the mansion, and my breath hitched. He was here. He had arrived. As the car pulled into the mansion driveway, I sighed in frustration. Even from within the bathroom, I could hear the sound of the car doors opening, and the air seemed to shift with his arrival. The muffled sounds of the staff’s greetings echoed faintly through the walls. I imagined them standing
Olivia's POV“Your brother is improving, Olivia. He is responding to treatment, and I believe he will improve further after the trip to South Africa. You just have to sign some documents,” Doctor Martins said, and I furrowed my brow.“South Africa? He’s going to South Africa? I thought he just came back from India?” I asked, and Doctor Martins nodded.“Yes, his treatment in India was successful, and he will wake up soon. But Alpha Enzo doesn’t want any delays. He called the hospital yesterday, and we explained James’ condition to him. He demanded we take him to South Africa for another operation. Trust me, Olivia, once the operation is successful, your brother will wake up within a few weeks,” Doctor Martins said, and I swallowed the lump in my throat.I didn’t know what to say or think. What I had discussed with Alpha Enzo was only to send James to India for the operation, and he had done that. Why was he going to such lengths for another operation, which he wasn’t obligated to? What
Olivia's POV“Hi, Olivia,” I heard a voice call my name, and when I turned around, it was Adams, Alpha Enzo's Beta.Instantly, I frowned, already knowing why he was at the bar.“Good evening, Mr. Adams,” I greeted, trying to sound polite.“Good evening, Olivia,” he responded, his inquisitive eyes fixed on me. Ignoring it, I spoke up. “What do you want?”“Nothing for now, Olivia, but Alpha Enzo really wants to—” he paused and took out his phone, showing me the screen where Alpha Enzo’s name was displayed as he was calling. “He asked me to come to the club and hand my phone personally to you since you’ve been ignoring his calls and text messages,” he said, stretching the phone toward me.“I’m busy right now; I can’t speak to him,” I murmured, looking away.Adams was silent for a moment before he spoke again. “Tell me, Olivia, what is your deal?” he asked. I looked his way, furrowing my brow.“Excuse me?” I said, noticing the frustrated look on Adams's face.“Yes, Olivia, what is your de
Olivia's POV “His name is Adams. This is his contact. I have already given yours to him. In case any trouble arises, and you can’t contact me, don’t hesitate to reach out to him. He’s my good friend and my beta,” Alpha Enzo said as he stretched out a card to me. Reluctantly, I took the card and scanned through it. It bore the name Adams Stones, listed as an employee of the Luciano Group and Alpha Enzo’s beta. How come I haven’t seen him around? “Adams was out of the country; he just came back a few days ago,” Alpha Enzo said as if reading my thoughts. I nodded and slipped the card into my bag. My eyes went back to Alpha Enzo, who was putting on his shoes, ready to leave. I swallowed hard and got to my feet. “I’ll wait for you in the car,” I said and left before he could respond. Outside the mansion, a black, sleek SUV was waiting for us. I got in and settled in the back seat while my mind clouded with thoughts. I couldn’t explain it, but ever since last night, when Alpha Enzo
Olivia's POVAfter freshening up and having dinner, I sat on the bed and rested my back against the headboard while I watched Alpha Enzo on a call. The call seemed to be important, and since I was curious, I paid full attention and realized it was a werewolves and vampires meeting that needed his attendance. Through the call, I could tell Alpha Enzo was trying not to attend the meeting, as he kept telling the person on the other end that his beta would attend in his place, but the person refused. I watched him as he also brought up suggestions like making it a Zoom meeting so he wouldn’t have to travel to China, but the other person still refused.I watched Alpha Enzo sigh and end the call. Instantly, his eyes met mine, and we stared at each other for a long moment before I decided to look away.“I will be traveling to China tomorrow,” he announced, and I swallowed hard, nodding.“I will be staying for a minimum of two weeks,” he added, and my head snapped as I was forced to look his
Olivia’s POV *Two Weeks Later* “Are you okay?” Sonia asked, her voice laced with concern. I turned to her and nodded. “Yes, I’m just on my period, and it’s a bit painful,” I assured her, forcing a small smile. Sonia stepped closer and placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. “You should take a ten-minute break. I’ll handle the customers,” she suggested. I shook my head firmly. “There are too many customers tonight, Sonia. I don’t want you to overwork yourself,” I replied. “You sure?” she pressed, concern etched on her face. “I’ll be fine,” I promised. Sonia sighed, reluctant to leave the matter, but before she could insist further, a dominant voice called for my service. I quickly excused myself and approached the table. “Welcome, sir,” I greeted the man seated there. He wasn’t wearing a mask, which was rare in the club. His piercing gaze met mine, predatory and unsettling, as if he was sizing me up. He didn’t respond to my greeting or say a word. Instead, he kept staring,