Olivia's POV
I slowly pushed open the door to my apartment and stepped into the familiar and cozy space.
As I took off my shoes, my gaze inadvertently fell on the pair of exquisite white sneakers.
An invisible wind gently tugged my thoughts. I involuntarily drifted back to the unforgettable scene half an hour ago.
I recalled Alpha Zander's sudden, almost asking-for-a-beating action.
He grabbed my hand and made me slap him. That was incredibly peculiar yet slightly humorous.
My lips curled up involuntarily, revealing a faint smile.
I had to admit that Alpha Zander indeed had a unique approach when it came to pursuing someone. He was always full of surprises and able to do unexpected things to catch my attention.
However, speaking of which, a playboy like him is never short of tempta
