Chapter 57

Olivia POV

We slipped away from the main party and headed toward the yacht’s stern. Alexander nodded to a crew member, who opened a door for us, revealing a private staircase.

“Should we be going this way?” I asked nervously.

“I arranged it earlier,” Alexander assured me. “Trust me.”

The staircase led to a secluded deck at the very back of the yacht. It was empty except for a comfortable-looking lounge area with cushions and blankets. The space was lit only by strings of fairy lights and the moon above, reflecting off the dark water.

“What is this place?” I asked, gazing around in wonder.

“The owner’s private retreat,” Alexander explained. “I asked if we could borrow it for a while.”

“And they just said yes? Because you’re Alexander Carter?”

“Because I donated a significant amount to their foundation. And yes, because I’m Alexander Carter.”

I laughed, moving to the railing to look out at the twinkling lights of Los Angeles