OLIVIAAfter Dante’s threat, I felt a chill run down my spine. His eyes were filled with anger, and I knew he wasn't joking around. I realized that it was time to let go of everything and start over.Dante had never mistreated me. He had only shown me love since I moved into his mansion, despite my behavior. It was love I didn't deserve.I thought about what to do first. I had to show him that I was ready to let go of everything, including Mateo and Charlotte. They were probably happily enjoying their honeymoon, and I was stuck in my room sulking over nothing. It was time to move on.As I sat on my bed in my room thinking about what to do, I remembered that I had never eaten the food Dante had cooked for me. I had abandoned it, and I felt remorseful. I decided that the first thing I would do was make it up to him by cooking a meal for him. I could invite him to dine with me and show him how grateful I was for his kindness.I rushed to the kitchen and began preparing a meal, I chose to

DANTEI had regained consciousness when I overheard the argument between Diego and Olivia whom I recognized by the sound of her voice. Then I saw Diego walk in and bang the door in rage, he was almost approaching the bed when a heavy knock came on the door, and the knock turned to unending banging as Olivia kept demanding that Diego should allow her to come in.I wanted to ask Diego to allow her in, but he had already stormed out of the room, the door slamming shut behind him. I tried to sit up, but the doctor held me back. "Please, I need to stop him," I said, my voice urgent."You need to rest," my doctor said, shaking his head. "You've been through a lot."I knew he was right, but I couldn't let Diego hurt Olivia. “Please doctor, I understand everything you have said but I have to do something if you wouldn't want to witness murder before you leave tonight,” I said and started climbing down the bed despite how dizzy I was and the doctor couldn't help but give me a hand.He led me

DANTE’S POV"Are you okay?" I asked Olivia, noticing the tension in her expression when she came back from the restroom. She was looking around nervously, and there was a sheen of sweat on her forehead."Yeah, I'm fine," she said, a fake smile plastered on her face. But I could tell she was not being honest."You're acting a little off," I said, trying to sound casual. "Are you sure you're okay?"“Yeah I am fine, why do you ask?” she asked me, widening the smile on her face which concealed how tense she looked before.“You don't look comfortable, tell me what it is about. I will listen to you,” I assured her.Olivia hesitated, then finally blurted out, "Can we just leave? I don't really feel like being here anymore."“You are suddenly asking that we should leave when we didn't get to do everything we came here for,” I said to her.“Oh, about that. I want us to visit other places.I think it's getting late, I don't want you getting exposed to how cold it's going to be at night,” she sa

Olivia's POV."Olivia, do you understand me?" Dante asked."Yes, I won't say anything. Thanks for the heads up." I flashed a smile at him.He smiled back and muttered; "You should wear red lipstick more often, it suits you so well."My cheeks grew more heated and must have reddened deeply."Thank you." I didn't know why his compliments meant so much to me but they did.My wolf loved being around him, she liked his voice and when he said nice things to us. I wish I could shift, so he might also be amazed by her beauty. I wondered how my wolf would look if I ever shifted."Let's go." He whispered and took me with him.We left the mansion and went to another that must be where the dinner was being held.When I entered the huge mansion, it was beautiful but wasn't a match for Dante's mansion.Dante's mansion had this unique beauty that I doubted I would find in other places.While looking around, I didn't realize when we reached the dining room. As I lowered my gaze from the ceiling, the

Dante's POV My eyes communicated more than a million words could ever, the shock I felt on seeing her. I was so surprised that I almost fell off my own feet as she leaned against the wall like a drunk having a hangover. My racing heart falling to the floor and then flying to my mouth as my anxiety heightened and I almost fell faint right then and there. I didn't know why I was so worried yet I knew why. As my thoughts stood running around in a maze, analyzing different possibilities of what could've happened.I stood there motionless with my hands by my side, folded into fists, not in anger; at least not yet, but in trying to get a hold of myself enough to process the situation. As I was here standing in the middle of an alleyway not far away from the mansion I had brought Olivia to for a meeting. And here she was leaning over out of breath and exasperated. Her dress rumpled and drawn down from her shoulders on one side, revealing her bra and part of her breasts. Her hair slightly