Olivia’s POV
“Come, let me introduce you to some of my friends,” Alpha Enzo said, and despite how much I wished to just go home, I couldn’t say it. I didn’t want to object to him tonight—not when he had just spent 500 million dollars purchasing such a jewel for me.
“Sure,” I managed to say and followed him to a group of men who were having a conversation with each other. The moment they saw us approaching, they looked our way and smiled.
“Who do we have here? The Alpha King himself,” one of the men said with a smirk. His tone carried an air of familiarity, one that only someone in Enzo’s circle could use so casually.
Enzo’s lips curved into a faint smile. “Gentlemen,” he greeted, his deep voice commanding their full attention. “I want you to meet Olivia.”
Their gazes shifted to me—ass
