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“I think Livvy agreed on purpose to provoke you, or she was just talking nonsense when she was drunk with moonberry wine, so it doesn’t count.”
My voice tightened with desperate hope. “I didn’t… I didn’t say anything about separate rooms.”
The memory of that night burned in my mind. Every cruel word I’d spoken to protect her felt like poison in my mouth.
Ethan sighed heavily. “Your fake girlfriend Layla Lawrence said it, which pretty much meant the same thing to
Olivia.”
His observation hit like a physical blow. Of course Olivia would interpret Layla’s words as my intentions.
After a moment of tense silence, I composed myself and turned to Ethan with renewed determination. My
Alpha authority bled through my desperation.
“Help me with something.”
Ethan straightened, recognizing the command in my tone. “What do you need?”
“I need you to approach Olivia. Find out about these potential suitors Lily mentioned.”
My jaw clenched as I forced out the words. “And give her something from me, but don’t reveal it’s from me.”
Ethan’s eyebrows shot up. “Connor, are you sure that’s wise? She’s trying to move on.”
“I don’t care.” My voice turned cold and possessive. “I need to know who these males are.”
(Olivia’s POV)
As I exited Moonlaw Legal Services after work, I spotted a glacier white McLaren P1 hypercar parked not far away. The expensive vehicle gleamed under the afternoon sun, drawing curious stares from passersby.
Ethan Quinn leaned against the hypercar, scrolling through his phone and seemingly waiting for som
His casual posture contrasted sharply with the luxury surrounding him.
When he recognized me, he approached with a warm greeting. “Olivia! Perfect timing.”
His smile seemed genuine, but something in his eyes made me cautious. “What are you doing here, Ethant
“I wanted to apologize profusely for what happened on New Year’s Eve.” His voice carried sincere regret. The whole situation with Connor and Layla was incredibly awkward.”
I tensed at the mention of Connor’s name. “It’s fine. These things happen.”
“No, it’s not fine.” Ethan shook his head emphatically. “I should have warned you they were coming. Let me take you to dinner as an apology.”
I politely refused, my amber eyes guarded. “Thank you, but I already have evening plans.”
Ethan’s curiosity sparked immediately. “Oh? What kind of plans?”
His sudden interest made me uncomfortable. “Just meeting some friends.”
“Male and female friends?” he pressed, his tone becoming more intense.
I hesitated, then fabricated an excuse. “Yes, both. We’re having dinner together.”
Ethan’s mind seemed to race. “These male friends-what are their names? What do they do for work?”
His questions grew increasingly invasive. “How old are they? What do they look like? Do you have photos?”
Growing annoyed by his excessive questioning, I confronted him with sharp suspicion. “Did Connor send you to spy on me?”
My lawyer instincts told me he was hiding something. His body language screamed deception.
Ethan quickly denied any connection. “No! Connor has nothing to do with this. I’m here on my own.”
“I don’t believe you.” My voice turned cold. “This interrogation feels very deliberate.”
Ethan then produced a McLaren P1 key, holding it out like a peace offering. “Look, I brought you something to make up for New Year’s Eve.”
I stared at the key in disbelief. “A hypercar? For a minor social incident?”
The glacier white McLaren P1 was worth over $1.2 million. Such extravagance seemed completely unnecessary.
“It’s just a small token of apology,” Ethan insisted. “Lily’s been nagging me constantly about making amends.”
He gestured toward the passenger seat. “There are also several limited edition Hermès Luna Collection handbags waiting inside.”
My amber eyes narrowed with suspicion. “This is excessive, even for you.”
“Please, just accept it as a personal favor to me.” His tone became increasingly desperate. “I feel terrible about what happened.”
I could see through his elaborate charade. “Was this car actually purchased by Connor Rivers?”
My voice carried a note of finality. “I don’t want anything from him. I want a clean break from the Rivers pack.” Ethan’s face flushed with guilt, confirming my suspicions. “I… no, it’s really from me.”
THI
“Call Lily,” I demanded. “Put her on speaker. Let her confirm this story.
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Ethan reluctantly dialed his sister’s number. The phone rang twice before Lily’s cheerful voice filled the air. “Ethan! Did you find Olivia yet?”
“I’m here with her now,” Ethan replied carefully. “Can you tell her about the gift?”
“Oh yes!” Lily’s enthusiasm bubbled through the speaker. “The hypercar is definitely from Ethan to apologize for New Year’s Eve.”
Her voice carried apparent sincerity. “Olivia, you should absolutely accept it without guilt. He feels terrible about the whole mess.”
Despite Lily’s confirmation, doubt still lingered in my mind. The gift seemed too elaborate for the situation.
Reluctantly, I accepted the McLaren P1 key and thanked Ethan with reserved politeness. “Thank you. This is very generous.”
My amber eyes still held traces of suspicion, but I couldn’t prove my theory about Connor’s involvement.
Ethan secretly felt guilty for deceiving me, but he hoped I’d eventually understand his motivations. More importantly, he hoped I’d understand Connor’s desperate attempt to maintain some connection.
Before departing, I opened the hypercar’s passenger door and discovered several Hermès Luna Collection handbags artfully arranged on the seat. The luxury items were worth tens of thousands of dollars.
I took a photo and immediately sent it to Lily and Rebecca Frost. Their responses came quickly, confirming they’d purchased the handbags specifically to cheer me up.
My expression softened with genuine gratitude. “Thank you both. This means so much during this difficult time.”
Their thoughtful gesture touched my heart more than any expensive car could.
Seeing his mission accomplished, Ethan made a strategic excuse to leave. “I need to buy moonlight tea for Lily. My driver will arrive shortly to pick me up.”
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