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Billionaire's Hate Game 39- amazing in white
Liana Moore ____ The truth about life is that it will never be perfect. People are not perfect in any aspect. I might have made a rushed decision about Oliver and me, but I was taking care of my heart. I taught myself to learn ways I could avoid anything that would lead to the pain I experienced years back.Committing myself to a relationship was like digging a grave for myself. All the men I ever let in my heart left a bleeding wound in me. And my heart was like a flower, it would wither and die. It almost died, but I picked some pieces and guarded myself.I admit I developed feelings for Oliver, but considering who he was, I was trying to give my heart to be broken again.So we ended things back in LA and I was glad he understood. We were back to work, actually, two days were gone already. After a simple knock on Oliver's office door, he answered. I opened the door and walked in holding a cup of coffee he had asked. I placed it on the table, next to the laptop he was busy worki
Billionaire's Hate Game 40-let me kiss you
Liana Moore _____ We arrived at one of the off-town estates. Oliver pulled over in an ancient house and parked the car along the driveway. I unbuckled and stepped out. What I loved the most about the area was the plantation. Many trees gave the place clean air and a calming breeze.Oliver walked around to where I was standing as I scanned around. I did not question him about anything. I had no idea who we were visiting but since I promised him to accompany him, I was in for it. He walked me to the brown-painted door that was facing our approach. Oliver rang the bell and then turned to face me as we waited for someone to open.He had something to say but never got a chance when we heeded some footsteps approaching us. A young boy, with unruly blonde hair, opened. He was followed behind by a bulldog."Mum, it's Oliver." The boy yelled, reporting back to his Mum. "Wanna come in?" He asked and I smiled."Yes, can we?" Oliver offered a smile to the boy. "Of course–""Oliver." A femini
Billionaire's Hate Game 41-to love you
Liana Moore ____ I was disappearing into the thoughts of Mister Ross having been hiding about his daughter. He never hid anything but one thing was, he seldom talked about his family to anyone. I was starting to think he always treated me like his daughter because he had this guilty haunting him. Except for work, there were times he called me 'child' and it always warmed me. Even though I knew the pain Oliver felt, I still had this feeling that Mister Ross was not as bad as Oliver made him look. Maybe shit happened back then that I don't know, but for those three years, I never had a thing to make me see Mister Ross differently. Now I knew why Oliver hated his father. I was quietly staring outside with Oliver focused on the road. We were going home after spending an hour or two at Mrs. Ben's place. I admit there was this immense tension between us. A cloud of desire, one that was crazy enough to make me want him. I wondered how he was doing it, making my body react to him.I co
Billionaire's Hate Game 42|to be your man
Liana Moore ____ I tossed and turned in the bed maybe a hundred times. I felt puzzled to even catch a pinch of sleep. Oliver's words were all over my small brain.He will offer his love.Did he confess or what was that supposed to mean? At this point, I was going insane. I needed to sleep, so I grabbed a pillow and slammed it on my face. Yes, I couldn't show up at work looking like a dead person. I needed to get enough sleep.It was coming, good, good. Then his words echoed again. I groaned while fighting the pillow which I threw on the bed. Suddenly, the lights went on. I woke Mary up. "You can't sleep?" She asked. Her bed was across mine. We were separated by a lamp table and a purple carpet. Our beds were queen-sized, good enough for a comfortable night. Mary's room in the worker's headquarters was the biggest, that's why I was able to fit in. "I can't." I pulled myself up and leaned on the headboard. She yawned then began getting up. "I will get you some warm milk." She s
Billionaire's Hate Game 43|sweet feelings
Oliver Castillo____Everything was behind us. It was just the two of us existing in a world we created. A world full of desires and immense pleasure that We couldn't control. Watching her lying under me was like a dream. Something I always imagined, but I did not know I could have her. It felt almost impossible because she had walls around her, scared of the world yet living in it. I captured her needy lips into another deep kiss. I drank every moan of pleasure she let out. My lips trailed down tk her chin, tasting her parts that never stopped haunting me.Her fingers sank into my hair, gripping me so hard closely to pulling every last hair off my scalp, and that gave me even more pleasure. "Oliver," She whispered my name when I captured her pebbled nipple into my mouth. I sucked it as I massaged the other into my hands. She received every sinful act I delivered, and hearing her sweet moans was the best symphony. Once I was done with one breast, I captured the other and delivere
Billionaire's Hate Game 44|cozy emotions
Liana Moore____It had to be my boss. The man who had to take my V-card had to be Oliver Castillo. I could not even think straight. Things weren't as I expected but with the warmth in my heart, I had no regrets.I erased another mistyped information from my laptop screen. It was hard to focus. My mind was occupied with everything that happened last night. I could still feel him penetrating inside me. Opening my hole inch by inch. Sinking in at a pace that left me bouncing to the tempo. If one had to ask me, that was the best feeling ever.I pressed my thighs to stop the arousing feeling. I grabbed the bottle of water on the table and took a sip. I needed to concentrate on work.I shook my head and stared at the screen. I was unaware of what I was doing. I needed to rethink before taking action.I was about to go through some files which were on my table when my phone rang. I quickly searched for it under the files and luckily grabbed it before it ended. The name on the screen got m
Billionaire's Hate Game 45|the painful truth
Liana Moore____A contented smile settled on Leo's lips the moment he set his eyes on us. He excused himself from the two gentlemen he had been talking to. He was approaching us. Oliver and I had just arrived. The evening party was as I expected. Prominent people had attended it. When Zipporah told me earlier that rumors were Mister CO was to attend Leo's party, I definitely knew that the party was to be magnificent. Zip was full of news, always knowing all the whereabouts. She was also one of the first users of Leo's gaming app he had launched.I was nervous. Being part of the guests made me feel so important, but I knew many people viewed me as Oliver's PA since he was representing FitFood.I was curious to see Mister CO, the famous young billionaire who everyone adored. The talk of the city, the picture-perfect, and the richest man in almost all states in the US. I wondered how Leo did it to be able to invite Mister CO, and I wondered if Mister CO was to show his face. "Fin
Billionaire's Hate Game 46|without a trace
Oliver Castillo________Day in and day out, she was still missing. Maybe I deserved it. With everything I put her through, all those hard times she had while at work, I deserved it all. I wondered why the days were rushing. I could only remember her, but I couldn't see her. Even the ability to be my own had left me as well. I made new friends, cigars, and alcohol. One bottle, two, no, too many of them were what kept me company in my bedroom. The space she occupied was void, a spot I had placed her in my heart was still there for her.The worst I did was to leave her on that table back at the party. I was to return as mister CO, but the moment my eyes fell on a vacant seat, and then I saw Julia arguing with Jason, I knew something was wrong.I was ready that day. The part of me that I hid from everyone, I was ready to show it to the world. I believed that a good start was to show her the true me.She left without a word. Even a letter or a message. She disappeared like she never exi
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Billionaire's Hate Game Epilogue
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Billionaire's Hate Game 65|wedding plans
Oliver_____The office door opened even before I answered. The grinning face of Leo showed first, followed by Liam whose face remained on his phone. I pushed the laptop off me and leaned against the back seat as I watched them take their seats.“I don't appreciate the way you treat us,” Leo complained. “What are we, robots?”I smirked. “I did something?” I asked as I rubbed my chin. They looked weary, something I did not mention.“Tomorrow is the wedding,” Liam asked. “And you told us this morning?”I nodded. “Thank God I did not forget to tell you.”Leo rolled his eyes. “You are an asshole.” He lamented. “What changed?”“What changed where?” I questioned as I rested my elbows on the table. “Nothing changed, you need to prepare to be there. I need the rings. That's the only remaining thing.”“Dude!” Jason did not look pleased. “What is this, a morning walk or something? Enlighten us, venue, dress code, guests, everything. We need to do all that.”I waved. “It's all done. Nothing to d
Billionaire's Hate Game 64|a surprise
Liana Moore____My eyes remained on the mirror with Oliver standing behind me. He was busy drying my hair after we had a long warm shower where we did a lot of naughty things. I could feel his fullness in me, stretching my hole and filling me while I stood against the shower wall. His kisses all over my skin, the parts of me where his lips met were left burning with immense desires.He knew how to handle me, he loved handling my body, worshiping every inch of my skin. And I loved it all, my body allowed him in.“What?” I asked when I noticed he was gazing at me a lot.A warm smile settled on his lips. “Nothing. I just love how you trust me with your hair.”My brows pulled together. “Now I am scared.” He laughed, God, even his laughter was so cute. “Oliver!” I wore a serious look though I felt like joining him in laughing. “I remembered doing this to Clara, and I ended up burning her.” I suddenly jerked and stepped away. Leaving him as he laughed. I could never trust him again now.
Billionaire's Hate Game 63|happiness
Liana Moore____3 weeks laterI won the case. I watched Mum get dragged by the police for the murder of her husband. I couldn't imagine how one could be so evil to poison their husband so they could own a family business. But her husband wasn't to worry, like to realize they schemed my parent's death. “You wicked daughter, I treated you like my own!” She screamed at me while disappearing. The tears I had been holding threatened to spill but I held them when I saw Timothy walking to me. Fury filled me again. I turned to Oliver who had his hand around my waist. “Let's get out of here,” I whispered but Timothy arrived. My eyes caught Kira leaving. The court had ordered her to leave the mansion and I saw how devastated she was. Lost, angry, confused, alone. She disappeared from the door and I sighed, focusing on Timothy. “Liana—”“Miss Moore,” Oliver said before I did. “She is Miss Moore for you and if you want to talk to her, you know her lawyer.” He declared and turned to me. “Let'
