Alpha Enzo's POVAs I made my way toward the living room, I couldn’t stop thinking about my mother’s sudden visit. She was supposed to have returned to Italy, but I had no idea she was still in London. Upon reaching the living room, I found her seated on a single-seater couch with a glass of whiskey in hand. A frown spread across my face as I glared at the drink—she knew I hated her drinking because of her health, and she was purposely doing it to spite me.“Mother, you’re here,” I said, taking the couch across from her. She narrowed her gaze at me and took another sip, her eyes never leaving mine.“You smell of sex,” she remarked, and I frowned but didn’t respond to her comment. “Who is it this time? Another one of your whores?” she mocked. I swallowed hard, pushing down my anger.My mother sighed, shaking her head. “Those women aren’t even clever enough to get pregnant…”“She’s not a whore!” I cut her off, the words leaving my mouth before I realized it. Hearing her refer to Olivia
Olivia’s POVMy eyes widened as I stared into his, which were filled with anger, but this time not with desire. It seemed my words had truly angered him, and for a moment, I blamed myself for saying such things to him. Like the speed of light, he easily tore my dress, and I gasped in fear. He leaned down and began planting kisses on my neck as he roughly squeezed my breasts, which were still in my bra. I gasped in fear and tried to move away, but he swiftly pinned my hands above my head and chained them with handcuffs attached to the bed frame.Fear gripped my entire being as he tore my dress off my body and yanked it away, leaving me only in my underwear.I trembled beneath him, my heart racing as his rough hands roamed my exposed skin. I tried to squirm free, but the handcuffs kept me pinned helplessly to the bed. His kisses became more aggressive, sending a wave of dread through my body. This wasn’t the tender, passionate kiss he once gave me—this was something else entirely.“Alph
Olivia’s POVI tried to ignore the painful knot in my chest, but it was impossible. My imagination ran wild with thoughts of him—his hands on someone else, his lips, his control. The very idea of it made my blood boil.As the car pulled up in front of my apartment, I barely noticed. My mind was elsewhere, consumed by the thought of Alpha Enzo at that club, probably surrounded by women, doing God knows what. I couldn’t let this go. Not like this.I stepped out of the car, clutching the door for a moment, my mind made up. There was no way I was going to sit at home and let my imagination tear me apart. Despite the soreness in my body, I knew I needed to see for myself. I needed to confront him.“Thank you,” I mumbled to the driver, not even making eye contact as I turned on my heels and headed straight for the street.My body ached with every step, but I flagged down the first taxi I saw, ignoring the protests of my muscles. As I slid into the backseat, I gave the driver the address of
Alpha Enzo's POVAs soon as Olivia stormed out of the room, I slid out of the submissive, removing the condom from my dick and tossing it aside.I slipped into my boxers, sank onto the couch, and grabbed the whiskey from the side table. The burn as I took a sip was nothing compared to the fire Olivia had ignited in me.The submissive, who was still blindfolded, turned her head when she noticed I wasn’t moving or making any attempt to touch her.“Master, is everything okay?” she asked, her voice filled with concern.“Yes, take off the blindfold,” I replied.She carefully untied it, her eyes blinking as she adjusted to the light. A hint of curiosity flickered in her gaze when she saw me sitting on the couch, drink in hand.“Master?” The young woman spoke softly, moving over to me. She knelt beside me, concern shadowing her eyes. “Did I do something wrong?”“No,” I said, my voice carrying an edge of impatience. I set the empty glass down harder than I intended. “Take the cash from the fi
Olivia POVI could perceive it, the intoxicating and alluring smell. The scent felt like that of mint but also had a hint of lavender in it. Consumed by the allure, I inhaled deeply, attempting to take in more of it, but then I heard a soft, low chuckle.The chuckle was faint, yet strangely familiar, like a sound from a distant memory I couldn’t quite place. Blinking away the lingering sleep, I slowly opened my eyes and felt my heart skip a beat.Alpha Enzo was lying beside me, propped up on one elbow, his face mere inches from mine. His intense gaze was locked onto me, a mischievous glint dancing in his piercing eyes as though he knew I would react the way I did. His lips curved into a small smile that made my pulse quicken, and I realized it was his scent surrounding me, drawing me in like a moth to a flame.“Good morning, Olivia,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble that seemed to resonate through me.I could feel the warmth radiating from him, every inch of his presence commanding
Alpha Enzo POVI sat behind my desk in my office, but concentrating on work was impossible. Yesterday’s events played on a loop in my mind, like a movie I couldn’t turn off. Ever since I’d been with Olivia, she was all I could think about; she’d invaded my thoughts completely. I found myself constantly checking the CCTV screen, my gaze fixed on her as she worked. She looked gloomy as she worked, and I could see she wasn’t in the right frame to work.She should go home,” I murmured to myself, reaching for the phone to make the call. But before I could, a knock sounded at the door, and I knew instantly who it was through the aura.“The door is open.” I called.The door pushed open, and Adam, my best friend and beta, walked in with his usual jovial smile on his face. It was strange how Adam and I had such different personalities but were best friends. Maybe it’s because we’ve been friends since childhood.“Oh, someone decided to come back,” I sneered and heard him chuckle loudly before b
Olivia’s POVSir Luciano has asked that you go home,” Sarah announced as she reached my desk. “And he demands you see him before you leave,” she added, raising an eyebrow.I swallowed hard, noticing the inquisitive and curious look on Sarah’s face. It’s not been more than a month since I started working here, and I was already hearing whispers about me behind my back. Although none of the staff would dare say it openly to me, perhaps out of fear that Alpha Enzo would deal with them.It was no secret in the office that something was going on between me and Alpha Enzo. In fact, rumors had already started circulating that I was sleeping with him, even before I agreed to sign the contract.“Pack up, Olivia. I don’t want him getting upset,” Sarah urged before walking away.Sighing, I collected my things and headed toward the elevator. Leaning against the wall as it ascended, I felt exhaustion settle into my bones. Last night had left me drained, and all I wanted was to crawl back into bed.
Olivia's POVA finger slipped inside me, and I gasped, our eyes locked on each other. Alpha Enzo wore a smirk as he moved his finger inside me and then added another one, making my breath hitch as I struggled to hold his gaze.“Don’t look away,” he ordered, forcing me to keep looking into his eyes as he fucked me with his fingers. At first, the pace was slow and gentle, but soon I grew wetter, and Alpha Enzo increased his speed, fucking me harder with his fingers. Holding his gaze, I moaned as he fingered me and played with my clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through me.Alpha Enzo leaned down, his lips grazing my neck as his fingers continued their relentless rhythm inside me. His breath was hot against my skin, sending shivers through my entire body.“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice a dark, seductive whisper that made my pulse race even faster. “You’re so responsive, so wet for Daddy.”I bit my lip, feeling my cheeks flush as his thumb began to circle my clit, adding an entire
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,