All Chapters of Revenge On The Tattooed Alpha : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Alpha Enzo’s fingers stilled inside me as he hovered above me, his dark eyes studying my face. I could feel the weight of his gaze, heavy with desire, and something else—a deeper intensity that made my heart race. I had just asked him to make love to me, but the reality of those words hit me like a wave. I wasn’t just surrendering my body to him—I was giving him my virginity. And despite everything, despite the hatred I harbored for him, the fear that gnawed at me, my body craved him in a way I couldn’t control.Enzo pulled his fingers out slowly, and I bit my lip at the emptiness that followed. He brushed a thumb over my sensitive flesh, causing a shudder to course through me before he shifted his weight to kneel between my legs. My breath caught as I realized what was about to happen.“Say it again, Olivia?” His voice was softer than I’d ever heard it before, laced with something that almost felt like tenderness, though I knew better than to trust it. “I want you to say it again.”I

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 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

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

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.