After finishing her dessert, Olivia took a sip of water, noticing Alexander's eyes fixed on her the whole time.

Those narrow eyes were locked on her like a hawk.

He stayed quiet, his handsome features looking even sharper under the lighting.

His intense stare made her uncomfortable, and she lowered her eyes, "It's getting late, Mr. Hawthorne. You should go."

She was basically showing him the door, not even bothering to look at ...