Chapter 54 Fifty Five

• Olivia’s POV
• I 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.