Chapter 11: Glacier Blue Bentley Encounter
(Olivia's POV)
The glacier blue Bentley Continental GT gleamed in the morning sunlight, its unique color catching my eye immediately. I had never seen such a stunning shade on a vehicle before—it reminded me of ice crystals reflecting winter light, elegant and breathtaking.
Henry Morris stood beside it, his posture perfect as always. Connor's beta assistant was the epitome of professionalism, dressed in an impeccable tailored suit that spoke of his position within the Rivers pack.
"It's beautiful," I whispered, unable to hide my genuine reaction.
Henry's usually stoic expression softened slightly. "Mr. Rivers selected this specific color himself. He was quite particular about it."
I approached the vehicle slowly, almost afraid to touch
