Chapter 15

Olivia POV

We stepped onto a massive balcony with a panoramic view of Los Angeles. The night air was cool against my heated skin, the city stretching before us like a blanket of stars.

“Jesus,” I breathed, moving to the railing. “This is unreal.”

A hot tub bubbled in one corner, steam rising into the night. Comfortable loungers were arranged around a fire pit that cast a warm glow over the space.

Alexander came up behind me, his chest brushing my back. “Beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” I agreed, trying to ignore how perfectly I fit against him. “I’ve never seen the city like this.”

“Most people haven’t.” His hands settled on the railing on either side, caging me in again. “This view is reserved for those who reach the top.”

“Or those who marry men at the top,” I countered.

He chuckled, the sound vibrating through me. “True. But you’d be getting more than just the view, Olivia.”

“Like what?” I turned to face him, trapped betwe