Addicted to the Hatred Mate
the Davis Wolfpack, kindly stop interfering wi
fternoon, she found Finle
Finley demanded, her brows furrowed
tfully belongs to me," Olive responded coo
sibly still belong to you in the Davis Wolfpack?" Finley's tone turned ha
he marriage contract personally written by C
type. She preferred sunny, warm-hearted men. But that wasn't important
have any sense, you'll leave Ironclad City. I can give you some money for your sickly brot
d met Finley's chee
was like a needle, piercing
e sure you die right now," Olive hissed, grabbing F
-
ment. This place wasn't safe for long. Ivy and her daughte
grievances, take them out on me, not my children," a voice played from a nondes
as like a demon's. No matter how many ti
alone, I'll do anything." Her mo
od care of Roman, as long as you keep
y of noise, and the
hed her fis
es who built a small business from scratch. But when Wesl
n Olive, intruded into their home. Alana, proud and self-re
o severe depression during pregnancy, Roman was born with congenital h
five. Meanwhile, Ivy's daughter, Finley, be
xams for Werewolf University, no one
pay for this," Olive vo
returned home, immediately cutting ties with Wesley. She had b
, striving harder than anyone else and earning thousands in commissions e
t was about to fall apart, Olive forced he
for you specifically to introduce some drinks," said Amy,
take over?" Olive in
t pretty girls. He had pestered Olive a few times
reck the place tonight. That devil will do anythin
o check it out,"
red nothing, not even a n
rm in the locker room, grabbed the drink menu, a
center, Carter, a nearly 300-pound man in a loud
e forced a professional smile, suppressing her naus
white shirt, it somehow looked different on Olive. Her excessive
huh!" whistled
to pick them," another flunky
u. She felt like she might vomit any second but managed to keep sti
our time introducing the drinks," Car
mixed with his cologne
red wine or whiskey tonight?" Olive smiled awkwardly,
ter said, pulling Olive back, his hands trapping hers. "Stay with me
bering Vincent's seven-figure check. The memories of last night's
for interest, grinning widely. "The first two pages add up to a good
began unbuttonin
aham," Olive explained, dodging his adv
Vincent, why not with me?" Carter grow
's mother-daughter
ith a strong yank, she free
are you here to st
tted, giving a signal, and
of Olive, her face swollen and bleeding from the corner of he
yet she seemed unaware of her situation, fighting fiercel
idn't even try to dodge, instead grabbing on
ghting without f
ightly as he cleared his throat
y stammered, straighteni
sycophantic smile, looking
wrong room," Vinc
e commotion in this room. Normally, he wouldn't have cared,
dn't open it. Her first instinct was to hide her di
id nonchalantly, ignoring Olive's dishevele
rter Graham didn't dare to furt
d Vincent, her head bowed. Not realizing
utterly h
forehead, feel
incent turned and
in fright, caught off guard as he