Olivia’s POVI was dressed in a black fitted dress that clung to my curves, accentuating my shape and highlighting my figure. My red wavy hair was let loose on my shoulders, and a little makeup was applied to my face. I wore silver heels that matched my purse. Standing before the mirror, I couldn’t help but admire myself. I looked stunningly beautiful and couldn’t remember the last time I’d dressed this beautifully and expensively. A small smile appeared on my face as I wondered how Alpha Enzo would react when he saw me. I bet he would not be able to take his eyes off me. For some reason, I began blushing, but quickly, I reminded myself that this was a man I was supposed to be thinking of killing, not smiling smugly while thinking of him.The buzzing of my phone caught my attention, and when I went for it, I realized it was Alpha Enzo, informing me he was downstairs waiting for me. Inhaling deeply, I glanced at myself one last time in the mirror before leaving my apartment.As I stepp
Olivia’s POV“We’ve arrived,” he said, his voice smooth and casual, as if the last several minutes hadn’t happened. He unbuckled his seatbelt, pausing briefly before adding, “It’s an auction ceremony tonight.”I blinked at him, confusion knitting my brows. “Auction ceremony?”He opened his door and stepped out, moving around to my side. When he opened my door, he leaned in slightly, his presence both overwhelming and intoxicating. “Yes,” he said, offering me his hand to help me out of the car. “An exclusive event where the most powerful people gather to bid on rare and… valuable things.”I hesitated, suddenly uneasy. His words carried a weight I couldn’t quite decipher, and the way he looked at me made me feel like there was more to this auction than he was letting on. “What exactly are they bidding on?” I asked, my voice cautious.He smiled, his lips curving into that enigmatic grin I was beginning to hate and crave at the same time. “Patience, Olivia. You’ll find out soon enough.”T
Olivia’s POV “Come, let me introduce you to some of my friends,” Alpha Enzo said, and despite how much I wished to just go home, I couldn’t say it. I didn’t want to object to him tonight—not when he had just spent 500 million dollars purchasing such a jewel for me. “Sure,” I managed to say and followed him to a group of men who were having a conversation with each other. The moment they saw us approaching, they looked our way and smiled. “Who do we have here? The Alpha King himself,” one of the men said with a smirk. His tone carried an air of familiarity, one that only someone in Enzo’s circle could use so casually. Enzo’s lips curved into a faint smile. “Gentlemen,” he greeted, his deep voice commanding their full attention. “I want you to meet Olivia.” Their gazes shifted to me—assessing, curious, and maybe even skeptical. My palms grew clammy under the weight of their stares, but I forced a small smile. I’d learned long ago how to mask discomfort with poise, though being
Olivia's POV I nervously gulped, my throat dry as I stared at him. My mind raced, confusion and anxiety battling within me. What sort of punishment was he planning? “What is my punishment?” I asked softly, trying to keep my voice steady. He smirked, the curve of his lips sending a shiver down my spine. “Come with me,” he said, his tone leaving no room for hesitation. He turned and began walking, and I followed silently, my heart pounding in my chest. We left the living room and stopped in front of a familiar door. He placed his hand on the doorknob and turned to look at me, his intense gaze making me feel small and exposed. “Are you scared?” he asked, his voice low. I shook my head quickly, willing myself to seem braver than I felt. “I’m not…” His amused hum told me he wasn’t convinced. Without another word, he pushed the door open and stepped aside, motioning for me to enter. I hesitated for a breath before stepping inside. My eyes roamed over the space, taking in the
Olivia POV I woke up to the rays of sunlight reflecting from the curtains. I blinked my eyes as I took in my surroundings, only to realize that I was still in Alpha Enzo's BDSM room, naked with just the blankets covering me. My thoughts drifted to last night, and I frowned when I recalled Alpha Enzo's punishment and how he had left me turned on. Just then, the door pushed open, and Alpha Enzo strolled in, shirtless, wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants slung low on his hips. My eyes trailed over his toned, hairless chest, his six-pack, muscles, and arms. “Damn," I muttered under my breath. He was sinfully attractive. “Enjoying the view?” His teasing voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Rolling my eyes, I looked away, stopping myself from blushing. “You wish.” “I believe you had a nice sleep,” Alpha Enzo said as he sat beside me and turned me to look at him. Our gazes interlocked, and I couldn’t help but stare into his beautiful, piercing green eyes. They looked so enchanting
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,
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 “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
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,