Olivia blinked dazedly, trying to see if what she was seeing was real or just a hallucination created by her restless mind. But even after blinking repeatedly, the sight in front of her remained unchanged. She felt a kind of numbness seeping into her pores just as she felt her enhanced senses taking in everything in front of her with crystal clarity.The woman had shoulder length straight black hair that was tied up in a ponytail. Her hazel eyes were hooded as she stared down at Tyson and her red painted lips were parted in an inviting gesture. She stood in a seductive pose, clad in a red lacy bra. Her breasts were practically spilling as she stood there, her red blouse discarded on the chair opposite to Tyson. She was wearing a black miniskirt which had ridden up with her pose, her ass almost spilling out of her exposed red thong. And she was wearing fuck me heels in red color, matching her costume.Olivia watched as the woman leaned down, giving Tyson a spectacular view of her cleav
Rather than argue with the pissed off Alpha or agree to his bizarre order, Olivia just marched out of the room, cursing herself for her cowardice. But who could blame her for fearing for her life when the ruthless Alpha Tyson Adams was looking at her as if she was his next prey? Olivia was sassy, but she was not that valiant. She knew how to select her battles, and this was not a battle she could win. If she still insisted on going away, he may just decide to lock her in that damn room, and that was not something she could afford. If he believes she was agreeing to staying here like a good girl, she may get the opportunity to slip out when he least expects it. Yes. That is exactly what she will do!She had the feeling that he would have people to watch her over like a hawk, and she decided to give them a show. She will be the model prisoner who never steps out of line. And when they are lulled into believing that she will not cause any trouble, that is when she will run away from this
Olivia looked back and forth between Tyson and Jenny, as if to make sense of the information that she was his sister. Now that she knew it, it kind of looked obvious. They had the same dark hair and the mesmerizing shade of arctic blue eyes, and she felt she should have noticed it sooner. But compared to Tyson’s eyes which looked hard, filled with secrets and ruthlessness, Jenny’s were full of innocence and naivety. Despite having the same shade of eyes, they looked poles apart with how open and expressive Jenny’s eyes were. But right now, Tyson was looking at his sister with a fond smile on his lips that softened his entire appearance. His eyes, which were always shuttered, were filled with warmth as his sister walked over to him. It transformed his face from being majestic and handsome to gorgeous, almost ethereal. Why wouldn’t he ever smile at her like that? Olivia blinked, wondering where that stray thought had come from. She had no business trying to make the stupid Alpha smile.
Olivia walked towards Jenny, who was still looking at something while biting her lips. Even when she stood right in front of her, Jenny didn’t even blink in response. Her blue eyes, that looked so much like her brother’s were flashing with a myriad of emotions that Olivia couldn’t even make sense of them. Was that admiration she saw in her eyes or longing? Maybe it was disappointment?She shrugged while shaking her head and raised her hand before snapping her fingers right in front of Jenny’s face. She let out a yelp before blinking dazedly and looked at Olivia with a sheepish grin. Olivia raised her eyebrows questioningly, while Jenny just shrugged.“Just lost in thoughts,” she said, averting her eyes.“Such heavy thoughts,” Olivia replied in a singsong voice and Jenny swatted at her arm.“Hush. Can’t a girl just daydream a little?” she whined and Olivia grinned.“Ahaa! I knew it! So what were you dreaming with such an intense look on your face?”Jenny looked left and right before le
Olivia winced before letting out a sigh as Jenny stabbed at her eyelid for what felt like the umpteenth time. “Sorry! But I told you to stay still and you are just squirming around,” Jenny called out and Olivia couldn’t figure out if she had just apologized or put the blame on her, the victim.“Jenny, I told you I would do my makeup myself, didn’t I?” Olivia pouted, while keeping her eyes shut.“You did. But do I care? Hell no! Now stay silent and let me finish my masterpiece!” Jenny declared. Olivia felt her brows raise on their own accord on hearing her friend. “Well, where exactly are we going?” she asked suspiciously. It has been a while since Jenny started painting her face, aka doing her makeup. Come to think of it, Jenny was a nerdy-looking girl with a hefty dose of clumsiness. Did she even know how to do makeup, or was she just playing around? Oh well, she could always just wash it off if she ended up being a clown. What’s the harm in letting the poor girl have some fun
“You are a wolf, for God’s sake. You can handle a teeny tiny jump without even batting an eyelid,” Jenny declared, hands on her hips. She was now wearing a short red dress that clung to her frame. With high heels adding to her height, she was no longer looking like a schoolgirl. Her pretty blue eyes were dramatically lined with black eyeliner, making them look huge. But right now, those eyes were narrowed at Olivia, frustration evident in them.Olivia raised her brows at Jenny in return.“We are talking about jumping from the third floor of a building here, not a teeny tiny jump, as you call it. If I land wrong, I will break my neck and there is no healing from it, wolf or not,” Olivia pointed out.“Who asked you to jump and break your neck?” Jenny asked, with a mischievous look in her eyes. “This is not the first time I am having a nighttime adventure like this and, as you can see, I am still in one piece. I know what I am doing.”“Huh?” Olivia asked, her mind blanking at the insinua
Olivia made her way down the tree, while listening to see if there were any other guards coming in that direction."The next round won't be until ten minutes later. We should be out by then," Jenny informed her, seeing her tense posture. Olivia nodded in response, but still, she watched everything with way more alertness than before. The strange encounter with George had made her uneasy and she couldn't wait to get out of the compound. She wanted to get it all out of her mind, even if it was for one night.Once they were close to the gates, Olivia looked at Jenny with a new question in her mind."Now, how are we going through the gates? Surely there must be guards there and we can't just scroll past them. What's the plan?""Who said we are going through the gates?" Jenny asked with a mischievous smile, and Olivia blinked. How were they going out if not through the gates? She certainly didn't remember any other way out.As Jenny winked and turned away from the path before walking towar
Olivia looked around, unable to believe how just a moment ago she was standing in an alley. And in the next moment, it was as if she was transported to an entirely different world. In stark contrast to the silence of the alley, loud music blared in the club as people milled around, enjoying themselves in the decadent hall. Strobe lights flashed through the entire area and her eyes fell on the dance floor where people, single as well as couples, swayed around merrily. Working as a waitress in a nightclub for years, this scenario was as familiar to her as breathing. But for the first time, she was there as a customer and not a waitress who has to smile and deal with clumsy drunken men and their leers.As Jenny pulled her towards the bar, Olivia snapped out of her daze. She looked down and noticed how they were dressed exactly like the others, fitting in easily. Now that she thought of it, it seemed obvious; the dress, the makeup, it all should have clued her in on their destination. But