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As they were led away in handcuffs/Victoria continued shrieking about her connections and threats of revenge. Brandon remained silent, nursing his injured pride along with his wrist.
Half an hour had passed by the time everything was resolved. I finally made my way to the VIP section where Rebecca had been patiently waiting.
She looked up from her magazine as tapproached. “Olivia, you’re finally here! What clothes did you buy that took so long?”
I showed her the wrapped Ocean Breeze Halter Dress. “I encountered some trouble with disrespectful wolves. but everything has been properly resolved:
Rebecca’s eyebrows rose with concern, but she could see I was unharmed and comprised
Isabella appeared with premium tea service, along with artisanal fruits and desserts arranged on stegant silver platters. She knew my refined preferences from prevIOUS
Please enjoy the refreshments while you browse, Isabella said warmly, clearly relieved that the earlier incident was behind us.
(Olivia’s POV)
Rebecca Frost is two years younger than me, twenty-five years old this year, and has always been single, never having been in a relationship. Never having been in a relationship doesn’t mean she doesn’t have someone she likes. She has been single for so many years because she has someone impossible in her heart.
I knew who the person in Rebecca’s heart was – a man named River Hayes, the son of the Frost family’s housekeeper.
The reason why Rebecca had been single for so many years was because she was in love with River Hayes, who had a normal family background. It was impossible for the Frost pack to agree with them being together. Rebecca had once bravely confessed her feelings to River Hayes, but River had refused her.
I watched Rebecca carefully as she examined a silk scarf, her fingers tracing the delicate pattern. Her expression was distant, lost in thoughts I knew all too well.
“Rebecca,” I said gently, “can I ask you something personal?”
She looked up, her eyes focusing on me. “Of course, Liv. What is it?”
“Do you still think about River Hayes? Have you ever considered liking someone else?”
Rebecca’s smile turned bitter, and she set down the scarf. “He’s become my obsession, hasn’t he? I don’t seem to have the strength to like someone new again.”
These years, Rebecca had not been in a relationship, and neither had River. Lily and I could tell that River had feelings for Rebecca, but he knew he was not worthy of her and didn’t want her to suffer with him.
“Rebecca, do you remember Tyler Davis?” I asked, changing the subject carefully.
She frowned slightly, thinking. “Tyler Davis? He’s Ethan Quinn’s friend, right? We ate together before.”
“Yes, that’s him. I met him at a pack gathering recently, and he mentioned that he had met you at your house when he went to see your brother.”
Rebecca’s frown deepened. “I don’t remember that at all.”
“Have you seen him recently?” I pressed gently.
“Actually, yes. I saw him at the company yesterday.” She shrugged. “Why do you ask?”
“Did he ask for your contact information?”
Rebecca shook her head. “No, he didn’t. Should he have?”
I considered whether to tell Rebecca that Tyler Davis was interested in her, but decided against it. The timing didn’t feel right, especially with her heart still so clearly occupied by River.
“I just mentioned it because I thought it was strange that he had met you before,” I said casually.
Rebecca didn’t suspect ything and chatted with me about other things. We spent another hour browsing through the boutique before finally heading home.
After shopping with Rebecca, I returned to my private villa, As the car drove to the garden in front of the vit area, I saw a man sitting on a park bench and making a phone call through the car window
My heart nearly stopped. It was Connor Rivers.
Panic shot through me as I worried that my father or stepmother would see him. What was he doing here so openly?
I quickly got out of the car and walked toward him. “Connor, why are you here?”
Connor looked up at me, and I could see his eyes taking in my beautiful outfit from the shopping trip. His gaze lingered on the flowing fabric of my dress, appreciation clear in his expression.
Connor hung up the phone and pulled me into his arms without hesitation. “I missed you,” he said simply. Despite my worry about being seen, I melted into his embrace. “I missed you too, but I had things to do today.”
Connor’s arms tightened around me. “What things were more important than me?”
“I went shopping with my best friend,” I explained, trying to keep my voice light.
Connor’s blue eyes searched my face intently. “When will you give me a title?”
The question hung between us like a challenge. I could hear the frustration and longing in his voice. “Listen to me,” I soothed, glancing around nervously. “Let’s go home and talk.”
Connor agreed to go home. I took his hand and led him toward my house, my heart racing with both excitement and anxiety.
Connor looked around as we entered, taking in the elegant décor and personal touches that reflected my taste. “This is very you,” he said with a small smile.
But his expression grew serious again quickly. “When will you give me a title, Olivia?”
I could see the vulnerability beneath his confident exterior. Connor Rivers, the powerful Alpha who commanded respect from everyone, was asking me for something I wasn’t ready to give publicly. “Connor, you have to understand-“
“I’m anxious because there are other men interested in you,” he interrupted, his voice tight with emotion.
I reached out to touch his face gently. “Those men are not a threat to you. Are you not confident in yourself?” Connor’s jaw clenched. “I’m afraid of losing you again, Olivia. I can’t go through that pain another time.”
His raw honesty touched something deep in my heart. This powerful Alpha was showing me his greatest fear – losing me.
“Connor,” I whispered, stepping closer to him. “You don’t need…”
Connor suddenly lowered his head, his lips touching mine, and I swallowed back the words I hadn’t finished saying.
(Olivia’s POV)
Connor Rivers cupped my slender neck in his palm, his touch sending shivers down my spine. His dark, soulful eyes gazed down at me with an intensity that made my heart race. Our breaths mingled in the small space between us as he spoke, his voice slightly hoarse with emotion.
“I don’t need what?”
I swallowed hard, feeling the warmth of his hand against my skin. “You know perfectly well,” I retorted quietly, trying to maintain some semblance of composure.
Connor gently raised my chin with his fingers, compelling me to meet his intense gaze. The blue of his eyes was as deep and mysterious as the ocean at midnight, drawing me in despite my resistance.
“I want to hear you say it,” he insisted, his thumb tracing small circles on my jawline.
I hesitated, feeling vulnerable under his scrutiny. Finally, I murmured, “You don’t need to worry that I’ll fall in love with someone else.”
A soft chuckle escaped Connor’s lips, his usually stern features softening with tenderness. The sound warmed something deep inside me, making my pulse quicken.
“Then do you worry that I’ll fall in love with someone else?” he asked, his eyes searching mine.
My mind instantly flashed back to when Miranda Blackwood had returned. The jealousy I’d felt then had been overwhelming, though I’d tried desperately to hide it. The memory made my stomach clench uncomfortably.
I shook my head, not quite meeting his eyes. “No,” I lied, the word tasting bitter on my tongue.
Connor playfully pinched my cheeks, creating small dimples that he traced with his fingertips. His touch was gentle but insistent, making it impossible to maintain my facade.
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