Chapter 26

Olivia’s POV

I looked up.

Alexander stood there quietly, hands in his pockets, the moonlight catching the sharp lines of his face. His beautiful eyes met mine.

“Why are you hiding here, brooding?” he asked. “Shouldn’t you be happy? You got your revenge.”

I paused. For a second, I wanted to smile, even laugh, but there was nothing left inside me to lift. “I’m just tired,” I muttered, looking away. “That’s all.”

I wanted to ask him-Why are you following me? Why are you always there when I break?

But the words never came out. My throat tightened, and I just… stayed quiet.

Alexander didn’t push. He stood there for a few seconds longer, silent. Then he spoke again.

“You should go home. Get some rest.”

I straightened immediately, almost like I was being scolded. “You’re right,” I said, brushing down my skirt and trying to fix my expression. “I’ll head back now.”

I turned, took a few unsteady steps in my heels, then stopped and turned back halfway.

“Thank you,” I said softly. “For today.”

He didn’t reply. Just nodded once.

I flagged down a cab and rode back to the apartment. The city felt quieter than usual, maybe because my own head had gone silent.

By the time I reached my building and took the elevator up, I was just ready to collapse. But the moment the elevator doors opened on my floor, I froze.

Alexander was already inside.

I blinked, not sure if I was hallucinating. But no-he was real. Standing like it was the most natural thing in the world, his arms folded, his expression unreadable as always.

I stepped in with forced calm, hit the fingerprint lock for my apartment door, and glanced up at him with a strained

smile.

“Alpha Alexander must be tired too,” I said awkwardly. “Long day.”

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stepping out with me.

I swallowed. “Same here.”

walked close behind me, then suddenly asked,

echoed, completely lost. My mind blanked at his tone-calm, but expectant. His eyes

I had no answer.

entered my room, I tossed my bag on the floor, shut the door behind me, and kicked

I dropped onto the couch and closed

Ethan’s POV

cold

Rogues. Criminals. Monsters.

My throat went dry.

me watched my reaction closely. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the images. I imagined Olivia in that hotel room, drugged, tied up, surrounded by these men. My

had touched her? What if they had-“I couldn’t even

gaze and

she attempted to call you three times after

afraid of what was

he continued. “The third went unanswered for a while… and when it finally connected, it wasn’t you who

him, pulled out a USB stick, and slid it into the laptop on the

that call. We’re going to play

officer pressed the

I braced myself.

998

was Olivia’s voice-weak, panicked, barely coherent.

voice cut through, loud and smug. “Oops. He’s a little busy right now.

place like a knife in the gut. I had been at

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I had let

The recording stopped.

silence afterward

with you, Mr. Hawthrone?” the officer asked. “Why was your mistress the

of my arm. The pain in my chest pulsed like a

my head, my voice was hoarse. “She came into my office uninvited. Took my phone.

That sounded

working,” I added. “I didn’t even look up when she grabbed it. She said she wanted

take your personal device,” the cop repeated.flatly. “And that person just so

flinched. “I know how it looks. But I didn’t plan this. I never

table, his face unreadable. “We’ll check the

have cameras,” I said quickly. “You can pull all of it. I didn’t know what Chole

tell he

bottom of it,” he said, closing the folder. “Every

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