Chapter Four
Odelia POV
We pull up in front of his ridiculously lavish apartment building and he insists upon helping me out of the car. He leads us inside, past the doorman, and into a private elevator.
“Why do you get access to the private elevator?” I ask. He looks at me like I’m joking.
“I own the building” he casually responds.
I refuse to let my mouth drop, although it is positively begging to. He really can buy and get whatever he wants.
“Even if I didn’t own the building I’d still have access to the elevator.” He mentions.
“Conceited asshole” I mutter under my breath, but clearly he hears me.
“Watch it, my love. I’m not someone to f**k with.” He warns.
“Yeah? And who exactly are you?” I challenge. The elevator dings at that exact moment, opening up to the penthouse of th
