Alpha Dexter's pov
My voice was a tempest, a storm of emotions that raged within me. The chamber seemed to close in around us, the tension in the air thickening with each word I spoke. I locked eyes with Olivia, my gaze unwavering, demanding the truth.
"Don't you dare lie to me," I warned, my voice dripping with intensity. "From the moment I stepped into the garden, I sensed something was amiss. I saw Layla in a compromising situation, and she didn't allow me to enter. It was as if she was deliberately blocking my path. If I weren't the alpha, she might have succeeded in keeping me away. Did you put her up to this? Is she aware of your mischievous behavior? Why was she covering up for you? I need to know what's going on, Olivia. Tell me this minute before I uncover the truth on my own."
