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 POVI couldn’t stop staring at Olivia throughout the drive to the hospital. I couldn’t believe she was now my submissive. The stubborn and hard-to-get Olivia, who every DOM in the club was bent on having, was now mine for the next three months. I just couldn’t wait. I couldn’t wait to flaunt her, to show everyone that she was mine—mine to fuck, mine to protect, and mine to… I frowned. Love? No! I’m exaggerating. I don’t love Olivia; I’m just obsessed with fucking her and making her submit to me—that’s all. I believe once I’ve had her three or four times, my obsession with her will go away.The car came to a halt at the hospital, and we both got out. I led her into Doctor Frank’s office, and as soon as we entered, Doctor Frank stood and bowed his head respectfully to me. Frank was a werewolf like us, and we’d been good friends for over ten years. He wasn’t just my personal physician—he knew a few secrets about me, and with his help, I hadn’t lost my mind like I should have
Olivia’s POV…As we finally separated, I took a deep breath and cleared my throat, doing my best to avoid eye contact with him.“There’ll be no need to come to the office tomorrow,” he muttered. I swallowed and nodded, adjusting my dress.“Why, though?” I asked, curious. He smirked and leaned in slightly, though not too close. “It’s better you stay back to take care of yourself,” he said, his eyes traveling over my body. The smile on his face made me feel things I couldn’t describe. He stared at me like, if he didn’t have restraint, he’d devour me right here in this car. I gulped and cleared my throat.“Thank you so much for that,” I told him, doing my best to cover myself up, though it didn’t help much.We sat in the car for a few seconds, and when the silence became awkward, he finally sighed. “You can go in. Get some rest,” he told me. I nodded and tucked my hair behind my ear.“Thank you,” I said before getting out of the car.As I walked into the apartment, I made sure not to tu
Olivia’s POVI wouldn’t call him back. Why was he calling so many times? Couldn’t he just leave a message? Gosh! So much for signing that contract.I ran my fingers through my hair as I put my phone aside. I’d just enjoy the road.When I got to my apartment, I sighed as I walked in. I left my bag on the couch and went to grab some water, feeling super thirsty. As I drank, something in me decided to call Alpha Enzo. If he’d called that many times, it had to be something important, right?I took a deep breath as I shook my head and grabbed my phone. I called him back, but he didn’t answer. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. One more call. I dialed again, but this time he hung up.Gosh. This bastard. What did he even think of himself?I hissed and tossed the phone back onto the couch. I had better things to do. I needed to get to the bar to cover for Sonia. There was no way I’d let her work in her condition.I hurried into the bathroom to freshen up and change. In no time, I was done,
Olivia’s POVI knew better than to take his words lightly. He seemed furious, and as such, I knew he wouldn’t hesitate to do something that would teach me a lesson.I could feel my breath cease for a moment as I held on to the sides of my uniform, waiting for him to say something or at least do something.We stood there for a few moments, staring at each other, neither of us saying a word, and this was probably the punishment. Merely standing here, knowing he was going to do something, scared the hell out of me.Gosh. This bastard certainly had his way with fear. I hated him.I gulped. I couldn’t continue with this fear. Just as I parted my lips to speak, his hand came up.“Get out,” he ordered coldly, and I stared at him, confused but more shocked.He wasn’t going to punish me?Before he could have the chance to change his mind, I ran out of the room, and only after stopping a little farther did I realize that I had my heart in my throat the whole time. I took a deep breath and place
Alpha Enzo’s POVShe knew exactly what she was doing. She was deliberately pushing my buttons, testing the limits. But I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. I wouldn’t let her see that she was getting to me.This was my idea. I was punishing her, not the other way around. The punishment I gave her shouldn’t affect me, yet every fiber of my being was fighting for control.I drew in a slow breath, fists clenched tight, struggling to ignore her every movement.“Do me next,” one of the masked Dom with me said, and before I knew it, he grabbed her.It took every ounce of willpower not to break his hand. The sight of her perched on his lap, the way his hands greedily roamed her body—it ignited something feral inside me.Anger coursed through my veins as I watched her wrap her hands around his neck, her hips slowly moving against him. My vision blurred with rage as I struggled to breathe.“This is nothing, Enzo. Stay calm," I told myself, trying to maintain control. But when his hand gripped
Olivia’s POVI ran into the locker room, shut the door, and leaned against it. With tear-filled eyes, I slid down to the floor, drew my knees to my chest, and rested my head on them. More tears fell on my cheeks as my body shook from the rush of emotions flooding through me. I couldn’t explain if I was crying because of the humiliation of being whipped by him, or because I ridiculously felt myself getting turned on by the act of being flogged. More tears fell, my body shuddering more. I hated him, but I was beginning to hate myself. I hated myself for getting turned on by him punishing me. What kind of insane woman would get turned on by a man who killed her family and destroyed her?“What the fuck is wrong with you, Olivia?” I asked myself angrily as more tears fell. It was moments like this that I missed my wolf. If only I had my wolf, it would have been easier—she would have comforted me and talked some sense into me. But here I was, in my locker room, all alone.Sucking in a deep
Olivia's POV months laterThe city lights shined through the window of our hospital room, a sharp contrast to the sterile white walls and the faint beeping of the monitors. I leaned back against the bed, one hand gripping the railing, the other clutching Enzo’s hand tightly. The contractions had started hours ago, each one stronger and closer together, making my entire body tremble with effort. Enzo sat beside me, his eyes locked on mine, his face full of worry and love. “You're doing amazing, babe,” he whispered, his thumb brushing over the back of my hand. “Just a little longer.” I let out a shaky breath, trying to focus on his voice instead of the pressure building in my abdomen. My hospital gown clung to my damp skin, and the room felt far too bright. “I’m not sure I can do this,” I admitted through gritted teeth as another contraction surged through me. “Yes, you can,” Enzo said firmly, leaning closer. His tone was gentle but commanding, the voice of my Alpha, my husb
Olivia's POV months laterThe city lights shined through the window of our hospital room, a sharp contrast to the sterile white walls and the faint beeping of the monitors. I leaned back against the bed, one hand gripping the railing, the other clutching Enzo’s hand tightly. The contractions had started hours ago, each one stronger and closer together, making my entire body tremble with effort. Enzo sat beside me, his eyes locked on mine, his face full of worry and love. “You're doing amazing, babe,” he whispered, his thumb brushing over the back of my hand. “Just a little longer.” I let out a shaky breath, trying to focus on his voice instead of the pressure building in my abdomen. My hospital gown clung to my damp skin, and the room felt far too bright. “I’m not sure I can do this,” I admitted through gritted teeth as another contraction surged through me. “Yes, you can,” Enzo said firmly, leaning closer. His tone was gentle but commanding, the voice of my Alpha, my husb
Third person POVThe wedding reception had gone on for a while, and after their first dance in the moonlight, they decided to leave and call it a night. They were cheered by the crowd as they left, and Enzo lifted Olivia and carried her into the house and up the stairs. He walked into the room and closed the door behind them. He put her down and pushed her into the wall, staring into her eyes before leaning down for a soft kiss, which quickly turned to an urgent one. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled down the zipper of her dress, so it pulled at her feet. They had done this before, but all of a sudden, it felt so new. His hands wandered all over her body, stirring primal heat in her belly. She was so cut in the moment, she did not notice when he brought his hands up to her lingerie which she didn't have the chance to showcase and tore it into two, she only knew that she wanted his mouth on the flesh he had exposed. Before she could get too impatient, Enzo pressed his lip
Olivia's POVI stood there, shocked at first, and then confused. Enzo has told me that we were attending a birthday party of a business partner, but it seemed he had lied to me. The restaurant was beautiful, much fancier than I expected. The soft glow of golden chandeliers lit the room, reflecting on shiny glasses and silverware. Everything seemed perfect, almost too perfect. There were also just a handful of people inside. Standing there were Sonia, smiling brighter than I’d ever seen her; Adams, who grinned like he had a secret; and Enzo’s mother, her eyes soft and full of emotion. There were also a few other people who seemed to be waiters. I still hadn't fully processed what was going on, and I turned around to look at Enzo with one of my eyebrows raised, and he just laughed. “What’s going on?” I asked myself softly. Enzo walked beside me, his hand lightly on my back. His touch was warm, but something about him felt different tonight. He wasn’t his usual relaxed self. He seem
Olivia's POV I woke up to soft kisses on my face. Smiling, I already knew who it was. I slowly opened my eyes and noticed Alpha Enzo kissing me on my face. I faked annoyance and groaned, but he chuckled and hugged me. "Good morning, mate!" he said softly, and I felt the familiar flutter of butterflies in my stomach. It had been a week since we discovered we were mates, and Enzo had never missed an opportunity to call me that. He called me "mate" literally everywhere—in the office, at the club. In fact, everyone knew I was Enzo's mate. Due to my pregnancy, I was advised to stop working at the club, and I agreed. Now, I only worked at the company. Enzo kissed my forehead and then leaned down to place a kiss on my stomach. I smiled and gently stroked his head as he softly rested it against my stomach. "I can hear his heartbeat," he said, and I smiled, knowing he was telling the truth. Werewolf fathers could hear the heartbeat of their pups just by placing a hand. "How do you know i
Enzo’s POV “Enzo…” I could see the shocked look in her tear-filled eyes when she realized I was awake. “You’re back…” she exclaimed through tears and hugged me, sobbing loudly. “Thank you, Enzo. Thank you for not dying. I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…” She blurted out too many words at once, but all I could do was remain numb in her embrace as her words resounded in my ears. I heard something—she said something. When she finally pulled away, she looked at my face with tear-soaked eyes. I could see the relief and excitement in her gaze. “How are you feeling?” she asked, wiping the tears off her face with the back of her hands. I narrowed my gaze at her. The words I heard—the ones that forcefully pulled me out of my unconsciousness—still resounded in my head. “Olivia, what was it you were saying?” I asked softly but curiously. Of course, I clearly heard what she said, but I couldn’t believe it. I wanted her to say it again. Olivia hesitated, fear and worry flickering in her eye
Olivia’s POVFor several minutes, I remained seated, holding Enzo’s hand as I cried silently, watching him remain lifeless. I wished I could turn back the hands of time. I wished I could have asked him questions instead of making such mistakes, which I am now living to regret.The door opened, and Enzo’s mother walked in. I held her gaze and could tell she had been crying; her eyes were red and puffy.“Olivia, the healers want to work on him, and you have to give them space,” she said softly. I nodded and looked back at Enzo, who remained lifeless. Wiping my tears with the back of my hand, I slowly stood up and let go of his hand.Enzo’s mother led me out of the room, and we descended the stairs, arriving at the sitting room where Adams and a familiar lady sat. I frowned when I recognized her as Clara—the same lady we met at the auction. She was the one who told me she and Enzo were once a couple, the one who showed me a picture of her and Enzo and told me he was dangerous. My brow fu
Olivia’s POV Her words hit me like a tidal wave, and I choked out a sob. “He still loves me…” I whispered, my heart aching with the weight of her revelation. “Of course he does,” she said firmly. “And you’re carrying his child. That means something, Olivia. It means you’re family now, no matter what happens. If Enzo wakes up and, for some reason, doesn’t want you, I will make sure you and that baby are protected.” Her declaration left me speechless. The woman who should have hated me was promising me safety, support, and a future. I didn’t know how to respond, so I just nodded, my tears falling freely. She straightened, her presence as regal as ever. “Rest, Olivia. You and this baby are my priority now. I’ll do everything in my power to ensure you’re both safe.” I nodded again but was still concerned and worried about Enzo. “Can I please see him? I really want to see him,” I pleaded desperately. Alpha Enzo's mother nodded immediately. “Yes, I will take you to him once you are d
Olivia's POV I came conscious to the sound of hushed voices around me. Confused, I forced my eyes open, and the first thing that came into view was the white ceiling. Then I turned sideways and met Sonia’s worried but relieved eyes. “Olivia, you’re awake,” she said with relief as she took my hand and gave it a small squeeze. I smiled faintly at her and then shifted my gaze to the other people in the room. The first person I noticed was Adams, his hands shoved into his pockets, wearing a blank expression. But then I saw someone beside him, and my eyes widened silently. It was Alpha Enzo’s mom; I recognized her instantly. Unlike Enzo, she had a relieved look on her face, seemingly grateful to see me. Confused, I swallowed hard and slowly sat up while Sonia helped adjust the pillow behind me. As I darted my eyes around the room, I realized we were in a hospital. Alpha Enzo’s mother stepped forward and stood beside me. I swallowed hard, bracing myself for her to lash out or yell