Olivia’s POV
I wouldn’t call him back. Why was he calling so many times? Couldn’t he just leave a message? Gosh! So much for signing that contract.
I ran my fingers through my hair as I put my phone aside. I’d just enjoy the road.
When I got to my apartment, I sighed as I walked in. I left my bag on the couch and went to grab some water, feeling super thirsty. As I drank, something in me decided to call Alpha Enzo. If he’d called that many times, it had to be something important, right?
I took a deep breath as I shook my head and grabbed my phone. I called him back, but he didn’t answer. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. One more call. I dialed again, but this time he hung up.
Gosh. This bastard. What did he even think of himself?
I hissed and tossed the phone back onto the couch.
