Ignazio stood in front of the door; his eyes focused on Olivia, who was also standing in front of him with a towel wrapped around her body. Leaving the appearance of smooth calves, shoulders, and neck. The girl smiled very sweetly, and then, her hand deliberately pulled the slip of the towel. The white towel just fell on the floor. Ignazio widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva instantly. Olivia's body looks so tempting. Ignazio looked at her tiny feet and long toes, which were white and smooth. His gaze moved up to her thin calves, just as white and smooth. Continue up towards her thighs. The girl's stomach was flat, and there were almost no blemishes or even moles there. And her breasts. Both were perfectly round and erect, with tempting pink nipples. Her shoulders were small, with curved collarbones showing how thin the girl was. And what caught Ignazio's attention was her neck. The neck was long, not obstructed by anything, because Olivia wrapped her hair in a towel. Igna
"Ignazio never looked at Olivia. Over the past two days, the man seemed to be avoiding Olivia, leaving her puzzled. It made her wonder what mistake she had made to be treated this way. Was it because of the accident that happened that night? Because Olivia accidentally kissed the man's lips? Did that make Ignazio hate her to the point where he refused to look at her? Yes, for the past two days, aside from work issues, Ignazio hardly said anything to her. Olivia didn't need to be bothered, as they were used to this kind of behavior before. But for some reason, this time, Olivia felt his silence was unusual and worse. Ignazio now seemed unwilling to look at her or make eye contact. At first, Olivia's response was normal. When they met at the table during breakfast, Ignazio didn't look at her at all and always turned his face away. Olivia was still fine. And when Ignazio, the night before, suddenly decided that Olivia should go home separately, she was still okay. After all, it wasn't
On that afternoon, Ignazio's cousins came to Kralligimiz. Rayyan had previously worked with Meizar, while Zello and Luca intentionally stopped by on their way to the hotel. After visiting Meizar's room, the three of them headed straight to Ignazio's office. It clearly surprised Ignazio because of their unannounced visit. "Are you going with Zeline?" Luca suddenly asked Meizar. Zeline was Meizar's current dating companion and also an actress at Kralligimiz. "No. Why should I bring her? It's just asking for trouble," Meizar replied, eliciting a chuckle from Rayyan. Everyone knew that Meizar only casually dated without any serious intentions. That's why, even at events, he never brought anyone along, fearing that the woman might develop expectations. "And you, going with Diana?" Meizar asked Rayyan. Rayyan shrugged. "Why bother? She's not my girlfriend," he answered nonchalantly. "Then, who are you taking?" Meizar inquired. "I'm going with Lorraine," he answered, making Meizar fur
"K-KEIR?" Ignazio stuttered. Olivia nodded. "Why did you go with him?" Olivia shrugged. "Because Keir invited me to go with him," she replied flatly. Ignazio couldn't find words. He couldn't stop Olivia from going with Keir. He had no right to, even if he had the power to do so. "When it's done, I'll take my leave," Olivia said to Ignazio, and without waiting for a response, she left the room. After work, Olivia met Lorraine. If the day before she didn't go home with Ignazio because he forbade her, today she didn't go home with him because she had plans with Lorraine to go to her apartment. Lorraine and Olivia agreed to go to the hotel together. Moreover, Nora, Lorraine's close friend, said she would help Olivia and Lorraine with their makeup there. Considering that Olivia couldn't use makeup during this time and she also refused to go to the salon for fear of being overly made up, she finally agreed to go with Lorraine. In the taxi taking them to the apartment, Olivia recounte
Ignazio returned home and was surprised to learn that Olivia hadn't returned yet. When he asked his mother, she said that Olivia had informed them in the morning that she wouldn't come home first, and they would meet directly at the party. "Did Mom know that Olivia was going with Keir?" Ignazio inquired. His mother nodded. "Do they have a relationship?" He asked, sounding more like an interrogation. "I knew they were going together because Keir asked for permission. And whether they have a relationship or not, I don't know. If they do, it's good." "Good?" Ignazio furrowed his brow, looking at his mother in disbelief. Mrs. Claire nodded. "Keir is a good person, and so is Olivia. Especially since Tessa is your aunt's close friend, and Olivia is now her adopted daughter. So if they are together, their family ties will become even closer." For some reason, hearing Olivia being associated with Keir made Ignazio irritated. He wanted to refute his mother's statement, but there were no w
Olivia knew something was wrong with Ignazio. Since she entered the ballroom, the man had been staring at her sharply. What's it this time? Olivia wondered in her mind. If Lorraine's assumption was correct, that Ignazio was upset with her because of the flower issue from Ayeleen, he should have stopped being angry with her. Olivia's dislike for Ayeleen apparently had no effect on Ignazio and Ayeleen's relationship. In reality, the two of them were together now, and Ayeleen didn't hesitate to be affectionate with Ignazio. Olivia felt uncomfortable. She didn't want to sit on Ignazio's right side, but she also couldn't ask to switch seats without looking suspicious. However, when she glanced at Ignazio, who was grinding his teeth, Olivia felt like running away and crying right there. But Keir's presence made her restrain herself. She didn't want to embarrass Keir by leaving him alone. Olivia tried to control herself, regulating her breath to manage her emotions. Fortunately, the m
Olivia remained silent. Could she do it? Could she leave Quirino's residence, which had become like a home to her? Yes, of course, she could! Olivia was used to living anywhere, and she didn't need to settle in one place if she didn't want to or if nobody wanted her to. She wasn't an immodest girl who had to stick around like a parasite. "If that's what I have to do, I'll do it, Sir," Olivia said firmly. "Even if you order me to disappear, I will disappear," she continued without hesitation. "Damn it!" Ignazio muttered the word again, further hurting Olivia, for reasons unknown. "Listen to me, Olivia," Ignazio reached out, intending to touch her upper arm. However, he pulled back his hand and clenched it on both sides of his body, making Olivia more certain that, in his eyes, she was repulsive. Olivia stepped back, keeping a distance from him until she accidentally bumped into a table. Ignazio noticed it, saw the disappointment in Olivia's eyes, and cursed again, but this time, he
Olivia's eyes widened as Ignazio's lips touched hers. Her right hand was still in Ignazio's grip, while her left hand rested by her side, both feeling weak. Ignazio moved his lips, and as the warmth began to spread through her body, Olivia closed her eyes. She wasn't just resigned to it; she wasn't unable to resist, but she also wanted to know how it felt. She wanted to know what Ignazio felt like, even if she didn't admit it as openly as he did. Sensing Olivia not resisting, Ignazio placed Olivia's right hand on his shoulder, while his hand moved behind Olivia's head and stayed there to protect her head from hitting the door. His other hand hugged Olivia's waist tightly and even deliberately pushed her body to press tightly against his. Ignazio moved as gently as he could. He didn't want to scare Olivia, let alone make her run away. Just a gentle touch, the command of Ignazio's brain. Just to satisfy curiosity. He was sure of himself. Ignazio tasted Olivia's lips. He could still