Chapter 8

Olivia’s POV

Friday morning, I got a call from the garage. My car was ready.

After I picked it up, I remembered something. The jacket. I had promised to dry clean it and mail it back. But now it wasn’t with me anymore, thanks to `Ethan who threw it away from the window. I was planning to give him something similar to that jacket now.

I sat in the car, holding my phone for a second. Then I called Mike.

“Hi, Mike. This is Olivia speaking. The car’s fixed. I’ll send over the bill in a bit.”

He said okay, and we hung up.

I sent him the repair list and the amount. Then I sent another message: “Also, can I get your boss’s height and mea- surements? I want to return the jacket with matching pants. It came from a set, right?”

No reply.

Maybe he needed to check.

I didn’t overthink it. I had errands.

As I turned into the next intersection, my phone rang again. Finance manager.

“Ms. Olivia, do you have a minute? There are some numbers I need you to check.”

I turned around and headed to the office.

The moment I walked into the project department, my team surrounded me.

“Ma’am, are you okay now?”

“We heard about the accident. That guy in the Maybach didn’t hurt you, right?”

I smiled faintly. “No. It’s fine. All fixed.”

I didn’t tell them I was leaving. I felt guilty. They’d be handed to a new boss soon. Someone who didn’t know how we did things and they would have to adjust to this new boss, again.

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After talking to finance, I stayed in my office. Emails. Approvals. Budget sheets. I barely lifted my head until it was

afternoon.

Around 4:30, I opened a blank document and typed up my resignation letter. Printed it. Folded it.

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to stretch, I decided to get water. My head was buzzing a little from staring at the

the pantry, I

secretariat said

“What?”

arranged it. She’s

are the Hawthorne and

Melton’s

“What about Olivia then?”

Silence.

the doorway, my glass

the whispers

with him for years. Still,

“Chole’s shameless.”

Ethan’s cold

“And Olivia? Poor thing.”

walked back, holding my empty glass like I’d

let those whispers spiral I had just heard. Ethan had brought Chole into the office,

soon as possible. The more I stay here, the more

the letter and headed upstairs. Every

saw me and

you give this to

looked at him. He

I nodded. “Sure.”

But my wolf sense told me something

Ethan’s office. Perfume. A female scent I was getting too familiar with since a while. It would not

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fast and shoved the

A scream.

but a bathrobe, half-leaning on

there.

smile on Ethan’s face

and covered his eyes like

cleared his throat. “Miss Chole was… sweating. She said she felt sticky after moving some

slowly

“I didn’t want you to misunderstand, that’s why I said Alpha Ethan was in a

for a second, then sighed. “Reed, with brains like yours, you’re seriously

I pushed past him.

tighter. “How dare you barge in here?” she snapped. “You’re just a manager, and you

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