Olivia’s POV
I looked in Alpha Enzo’s direction, expecting him to get furious and possessive like he always does when he sees another man close to me, but this time it was different. Alpha Enzo wasn’t looking my way; his attention was focused solely on the lady who was now on his lap, grinding on him. Tears welled up in my eyes, but I held them back.
“Do you wanna dance with me?” the DOM asked, offering his hand.
I took the DOM’s hand, forcing a smile as I let him lead me onto the dance floor. The bass throbbed beneath my feet, vibrating through my body as I pressed closer to him. His hands slid confidently down my waist, but I barely felt it. My mind was elsewhere—on Alpha Enzo, on the woman in his lap.
I moved deliberately, letting my hips sway in time with the music, my body brushin
