Alpha Enzo's POV
I couldn’t explain the wave of discomfort that consumed me when I realized how scared she was, trapped in the elevator. Her screams and pleading awakened a protective instinct so fierce that I nearly lost control. I wanted to tear down the elevator myself, but I forced myself to stay calm, waiting for the issue to be resolved.
The moment she fell into my arms, everything in me pulled her close. Right then, I knew I’d do anything for her—anything she asked.
Moving sideways, I watched her as my driver took us to her apartment. She hadn’t looked at me once, her gaze fixed outside the window. As I glanced at her, I marveled at the irony. So many women would kill for my attention, but here was Olivia, who had it all, and she wanted nothing to do with me. She practically wan
