André's POV
He sat so comfortably in my chair, twirling his cigarette around his finger. I wanted more than anything to punch his face and shove that cigarette up into his nostrils. He had gotten on my nerves and had stretched my patience out thin.
I placed my hands firmly on the table and glowered at him. His relaxed expression irritated me. He didn't seem to be scared at all. He was a fool. He should be terrified.
"I know that you are lying, Jonas. I am not going to fall for your little game. You are sick and twisted, and you are a fraud. Olivia thought so highly of you, but I honestly don't even know what she sees in you. And Olivia has nothing to do
André's POVI spent the rest of my morning pacing around anxiously in my office, waiting for the research team to come.Hearing that they had possibly found a solution to Olivia's symptoms put me on edge. What if the tests prove negative for Olivia? What if they harmed her? What if they didn't work at all? All that work, effort, and time would be for nothing. And I would have to keep Olivia here even longer, and that would make her even more upset.I tried not to be negative, but worry continued to knock at the door of my mind. I didn't want anything to happen to Olivia and our child. This clinical trial was a big risk that we were taking. I was even mo
Olivia's POVI was sitting in my room alone when André came in.He looked at me with wide-open eyes and gasped in fright."Olivia, what happened to you?"Before I could say anything, he rushed to my side, sat down beside me, and gently cupped my face in his palms. His eyes washed over me, and he gently patted my hands and face."Olivia, what is wrong? Why do you look so pale? Your eyes are sunken in, and you look so weak."
Olivia's POVI woke up with a terrible fever. My entire body shook, and I was covered in sweat.I buried myself under the covers, determined to wait out my symptoms. I wanted to be certain that the medication worked yesterday, and it wasn't I who waited it out.Seconds turned to minutes, and minutes turned to half an hour. I was still lying on my bed, shivering and sweating. My whole body ached, and my eyes stung and became watery.My thighs clenched together under the covers, and I could feel my juices gushing out of me. My libido was over the roof, and I
Olivia's POV"Jonas, I am so glad that you are here."My mouth clamped shut immediately after I said those words. I remembered how tense our argument was and this was the first time we were talking ever since that day. I had no idea how he felt about me.A thick silence hung between us, and I decided to brush away the pleasantries and jump right into business. The smile on my face disappeared, and I stood up straight and faced him."I really wasn't expecting to see you here, Olivia. I actually thought that I would see André."
André's POVI walked in and saw Olivia hugging Jonas. As soon as the door opened, she jumped and disentangled herself from his embrace."Andre!"She ran over to me and threw her hands around my neck with apparent happiness.I pulled her close and wrapped one arm possessively around her waist as I glared down at Jonas. I watched him grit his teeth and clench his fist, and I was only encouraged to hold Olivia tighter.Finally, she let go
Olivia's POVIt was the day of our departure, and I couldn't explain how excited I was. I had almost overpacked, but André helped me make sure that I parked only the essentials.I sat on the bed in our room with my small suitcase, waiting for André to get ready. My eyes washed over him as he got dressed, and as I adored his figure, I also prepared my mind for the journey ahead.I felt tension, anxiety, and excitement create a spinning cocktail in my heart. Adrenaline was pumping through my body, and I was on the borderline between sad, worried, and excited.
Olivia's POV We were on the road for four days. On the fourth day, I roused myself from sleep and saw the sun rising over the horizon.So far, the journey hasn't been as adventurous as I had hoped.Pierre and Jonas took turns driving so that the other could get some rest, and sometimes, André would take over and ask Pierre to sit in the back with me. I had to run out of things to keep me company and take the edge off the boredom.André had packed a novel for me to read on the way, and it was almost impossible to believe that I had read it cover to cover twice in just four days.While we were on the journey, my symptoms began to show, but André only made two stops at a hotel so that the men and I could get some proper rest and not have to sleep in a car throughout the night. And each of those nights, André would help me feel better, and the symptoms would ebb away.I also realised that the frequency of my symptoms had reduced. Most days, I felt them almost two or three times a day an
André's POV The car in front of us pulled to a stop, and I immediately grabbed Olivia and pulled her close to me defensively. We had arrived, and I had no idea how the border security was going to treat us.I held onto Olivia and kept my eyes fixed on the road ahead. A few burly men walked up to the first two cars in front of us, and I could see them talking harshly and attempting to enter my guard's vehicle.I sat there and gritted my teeth in anger. I was able to send a mind-link to my guards and told them not to open the door for the border control officers under any circumstances. We were now in hostile territory, and we could not trust anyone.I watched as officers banged on the vehicle, demanding that they open the door immediately, but no one budged, and I could see that they were losing their patience.Olivia was seeing it all, and she held on to me with fear. Pierre was still at the wheel, and his face was still cold, daring them to come over and try to mess with him. On the