Olivia's POV
When he looked at me like that, his deep eyes held a touch of pampering tenderness that made me feel somewhat at a loss.
It was as if something gently touched me, causing a slight tremor in my heart.
I put down the straw in my hand, pulled out a napkin, and lowered my head to wipe the corners of my mouth.
For a moment, no one spoke. The private room was silent, with only the faint sound of the breeze blowing through the olive tree leaves outside the half-open floor-to-ceiling windows.
The surroundings were peaceful, but my heart was far from calm.
After a while, I put down the napkin and said, "I'm done eating."
"I'll take you back to the office."
I nodded politely, "Thank you."
Alpha Zander glanced at me, seemingly oblivious to the sudden distance I had created. He p
