Aria's POV
Livia stared at him.
She practically pushed her way through the whispering crowd.
The cloying scent gave away her frantic excitement and hidden desperation.
I let out a soft, mocking scoff.
Taking a slow step backward, I willingly cleared the space and let her take center stage.
Livia locked her eyes onto the billionaire Alpha. She lowered her voice, dripping it in a thick, seductive purr.
"So... What do you think?"
Livia clearly wasn't gifted in design.
But when it came to throwing herself at wealthy men, she seemed to have a terrifying gift.
Unfortunately for her, Julian's face darkened until it looked demonic.
He glared at Livia as if she were a piece of garbage stuck to his shoe.
"Who the hell are you?" Julian snarled, his voice a low, terrifying rumble t
