Chapter 181

Olivia POV

After we finished our meal, Alexander insisted on leaving a tip that probably exceeded Dottie's weekly salary. Back in his car, I felt pleasantly full and oddly content.

"Admit it," I said as we pulled back onto the road. "That was better than any five-star restaurant dessert."

"It had its charms." His hand found mine on the console between us. "Especially the company."

"Smooth talker."

"Just honest." He gave my hand a gentle squeeze. "I like seeing different sides of you, Olivia."

"Even when I'm stealing your fries?"

"Especially then."

We drove through the quiet streets of Los Angeles, the city transformed in the small hours of the morning. There was something magical about bei