Marsh's POV
I found Olivia's gaze extremely uncomfortable. She had never looked at me like this before, and her words made me even more uncomfortable.
I frowned, and my tone instantly turned icy cold. "Do you think I would fall for your trick of playing hard-to-get?"
Warwick sighed when he heard me. "Marsh, that's a bit too much."
Olivia looked at me and smiled. "Playing hard to get? Alpha Marsh, what makes you think that I am still infatuated with you?"
She said, her face turning cold, before I could speak, she added, "Marsh, in case you didn't hear me before, let me make it clear to you again. We have already rejected each other. And I'm not a landfill, so you're not for me."
Olivia finished speaking and glanced at Warwick. "If you still don't understand, I suggest you ask Warwick.
