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"Do you guys want to order noodles? Amanda hasn't eaten a decent meal in days." "Daniel, I'm really not that hungry. Tea is fine." "I don't want noodles. I want pizza," Olivia announced. Amelia's eyebrows shot up. "Wow! Olivia LouBennett wants pizza this late at night?" She laughed. "I thought you didn't eat carbs after six." "I deserve pizza after almost losing my nipple." Amelia stared at her. "You almost lost your what?" "To Ethan?" James asked. He immediately smacked Ethan on the shoulder. "What the fuck, man?"

Beside me, James swirled his glass of whiskey lazily, his smirk widening as he watched her. “You look surprised to see James, Olivia,” I said smoothly, my voice slicing through the silence. “What’s the matter? Did you really think I would discard James like a piece of trash?” Her lips parted, but no words came out. “Oh, you did,” I continued, letting a cold laugh escape. “How deliciously naive of you. But that’s what I wanted, wasn’t it? For you to believe I’d turned on him. For you to trust me.” Her fists clenched, and I could see the flicker of anger beneath her fear. Beautiful.

Ended wars. The room seemed to freeze around it. Nathan stepped forward. Every muscle in his body rigid. Every word precise. "You listen to me carefully." For the first time, even Mitchell went quiet. Nathan's eyes never left mine as he spoke. "Whatever happened to Olivia before she met me is none of your business." Mitchell laughed. "That's where you're wrong." "No." Nathan's voice dropped lower. "What's wrong is that you've mistaken obsession for love." Silence.

I didn’t want to ruin my face. “Listen, I think I have found the man who is responsible for our parents' deaths. I have found the man who is responsible for your condition, and I promise that I will do everything to make him pay. I will make him pay for destroying our family.” I expressed those words as a promise to James. “I will do everything possible to bring him down,” I declared firmly. Just then, the room door opened, and Dr. Martin walked in. “Olivia,” he greeted with a nod, glancing briefly at James before turning his full attention to me. “I need to speak with you about James's medical bills.”

“I think... I’m ready now.” His hand found mine. Calloused. Warm. Real. He cupped my cheek gently, and I didn’t flinch. The kiss was soft. Gentle. Like a promise whispered between souls. I didn’t push him away. I didn’t want to. The air shifted, heat blooming between us as his arms wrapped around me. For the first time in years, I didn’t feel broken—I felt whole. And then— James’s voice slammed into my mind. “Olivia. Something’s wrong.”

“What if I told you that I wanted to take this Blood Moon Pack from Xavier? I will become the Alpha in this Blood Moon Pack and replace Xavier.” James returned to continue his words there with full confidence. Hearing that immediately made Beta Oliver feel very surprised, so he stood up from his sitting position right there now. “James, do you realize what you just said to me, right?!” Beta Oliver couldn't contain his surprise. James, who saw the reaction given by Beta Oliver, immediately nodded his head in a very fast motion. Still full of confidence about. "Of course. I really mean it. And why do you even look so shocked, Beta Oliver? Didn't we agree from the start?”

My stomach burns with rage, Romano is a monster. “Shut up! You don’t know what you are talking about. Olivia is an innocent girl, she would never deceive me or do anything behind my back, she is just a victim of our wickedness, but she is nothing like us or her father, she is good,” Stefan defends me.

“Yeah, it’s sad that she uses her gift in such a selfish way. I’m just glad I don’t drink. Otherwise I probably wouldn’t have been able to stop.” “More of a man than me, I’d say.” Oliver’s face lit up with a sudden idea. He reached out his hand to James. “Let’s start over, shall we? Oliver Burton of London.” James chuckled softly. “James Olympia of . . . Albuquerque, New Mexico.” “I see the possibility of a good friendship in our future.” “Yeah.” He nodded. “Me too.”

Blakeney nodded thoughtfully as James said, “Awesome.” Not wanting to be a braggart, Oliver extinguished the flames with nothing more than a thought and met the eyes of all around him. “So . . . ?” James laughed with mirth at the incredible display. “Welcome to the team, limey,” he said, moving to hug Oliver. The Brit held him back at arm’s length and wrinkled his nose. “No, thank you. You’re filthy.” “Yeah, that tends to happen when you train all day as you’ll soon

gawd! What did I just say!? "Fine then..... you can go to hell for all I care!!!!"he marched out of the room grabbing his car keys headed for the garage...he's car drove out of the compound I sobbed quietly regretting my action Authroess POV Oliver arrived at the penthouse only to see James and Cassy He looks at them both before climbing up the stairs "Come back here Oliver"James stated coldy "What is it!?" "Where have you been!?"James asked