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Billionaire's Hate Game 51|space between us
Liana Moore_____He was making it harder for us. With him holding me under his built physique. His hands wrapped on my back with no sign that he was to let go. I couldn't leave him.I wanted to get out of his life. I was good at walking away, and the history with my family was evident. But he was different. Though it broke me, a part of me wanted him so badly. I was fighting between letting him go and holding on a little. To give us another chance, but I was scared.Tears cascaded down my cheeks. I was to ruin his suit if he was not to let me go, but he wasn't.I missed him so badly, but it scared me to go back to where we came from. "Let me go, please." I sobbed. "Oliver,""No." He murmured in my ear. His voice was broken. "Don't tell me to let you go. I won't.""We can't do this–""I can." The movement of his lips against my skin brought tickles all over my body. "I can do it. I will do it. Let me love you. I won't ask for your love. Liana, just let me love you. I can do that."
Billionaire's Hate Game 52| us against the world
Liana Moore____It wasn't a good night after I missed Oliver by the beach. I know I could have called him for us to meet but I chose to let it be. I went back to the room hoping to sleep but I did not. Or maybe I did, but too late.I woke up feeling scrambled. The little sanity in me wanted a good cup of coffee, or something with chocolate, or better still, Oliver.I took my morning routine, getting ready for my shift. I woke up earlier than before but I was pretty sure that I looked like an abandoned dog in the street. Probably dead. I needed a good sleep.I dragged my feet to the office building. I made sure I used the route that I would be lucky enough to fall into Oliver, that was in case he was still around. But lack was not on my side, cause what I received were stares I got from everyone I met on my way.I had to double-check my outfit. A good pair of official trousers and a nice woolen sweater couldn't have been a problem, right? Or maybe the trouser shrank my ass. I could on
Billionaire's Hate Game 53|fitting in
Liana Moore_____Oliver and I arrived in Las Vegas. It was our second time to be in the city together. This time, he took me to the mansion he owned as Mister CO. His home.I admit he had a taste like his father. Everything about the mansion was as calming as Castillo mansion. What was different was that his mansion was in an estate facing the beach."You have a beautiful place," I said as we both ambled to the entrance. He was holding my hand, allowing me to feel his warmth."Thank you.""You used to stay here before coming to California?""Yes, though no one knew except for my friends."I nodded. We hadn't opened the entrance door when it flew open. Julia jumped in front of us while squealing. "Finally!"She jumped on me. "Oh." She clutched me into a bone-wrecking hug."Girl, you need a good beating.""I do." I hugged her back. It was nice to see her again after a month. "You smell like garlic.""Oh, we are cooking." She pulled out and gave Oliver a brief hug. "Come, join us." She
Billionaire's Hate Game 54|confession
Liana Moore____I admit I was dying to know what Timothy wanted. After everything they put me through, he had the balls to call my phone using his office number. At some point, I thought something happened to Kira. She was pregnant and I still cared a little about her despite everything. It was my moment with Oliver, a lot was happening around so calling Timothy meant he was to add fuel to an already burning fire. So I did not call him back.After our dinner, we all got to our rooms to rest. Good thing I got to share a room with Oliver. I did not see anything wrong about it, but I still had this little voice in me reminding me that I needed space. But not, I did not need it, I needed Oliver.So, I ignored my inner voice, sometimes the voice had wrong decisions, so I loved myself more and switched it off.I had taken a shower and wore Oliver’s Tee which he gave me since I had no clothes with me. Once I was ready for bed, I stepped out of the washroom where I came face to face with hi
Billionaire's Hate Game 55| perfect flower
Oliver Castillo____I sat on a sofa that was set across the bed where Liana was sleeping. Her body spread perfectly in a comfortable position. Little snores left her slightly open mouth, I would watch her all day, and I would listen to her snores like a love song playing repeatedly in the stereo. Among the few things I achieved in my life, having her was the only thing that I was proud of. Liana Moore, I could not even tell how I felt inside, it overwhelmed me to know she was the perfect flower that bloomed before my eyes. My perfect flower.I vowed to bring a smile to her, to erase every pain I ever caused and anyone in her life ever induced her. To make her forget the gloomy days she ever experienced, to love her with everything inside me.I had no damn clue how I was to love her in ways she would feel every damn minute, but I was ready to offer what I could, all that I could.Birds had started twittering outside. I had been seated for over thirty minutes, I wanted to watch her,
Billionaire's Hate Game 56|love, life and cameras
Liana Moore____The best part about being a billionaire and young was that people would definitely love you. Oh, I nearly forgot where one had to be as handsome as Oliver Castillo. Tall, 6 feet and above, a drool-worthy physique: especially investing in gyms, and most importantly, rich. Oliver ticked all that, people loved him for being Mister CO, and they did not even care about the scandal about what happened a month ago.My date with Ziporrah turned out to be the worst. A simple lunch date did not happen because of the paparazzi, people bouncing on us and all. When I said that Oliver was out of problems because people loved him, I forgot to say that people were after me. I took his place.I relaxed my shoulders and loosened the grip on Zip’s hand. We successfully got rescued by Oliver’s driver, Hudson, and lucky that we did not get some eggs thrown at us.I turned to Zip and we shared a silent stare before we both let out a silent chuckle. A chuckle that led to an overlapping la
Billionaire's Hate Game 57| Graduation and proposal
Liana Moore____“What are you all doing here? Don't you have better things to do?” The tears were on edge. I couldn't stop the feeling in my heart. It felt strange to have people so supportive who could stand with me in whites and blues.It was something I never got from my family. And getting from people I never thought I would meet felt amazing in many ways. They all almost frowned at my statement. Most of them were snapping pictures of me wearing a black-blue graduation gown.“You did it bitch.” Zipporah was the first to make her way to me and sank into me. She smelt like onion, I couldn't help but laugh. “Have you been cooking?”“Castillos made me their chef. But it was all for you.” “Thank you Zip, you are the best human being.” We both giggled before she pulled out, letting Julia take her hug and I never hesitated. “God, you had a dance class today,” I murmured against Julia’s shoulder. “I did not ask.” She teased. “Congratulations honey”.“Thank you, Julia.” “Are we gett
Billionaire's Hate Game 58|the painful truth
Liana Moore____I used to say I would work hard and graduate to make Mum proud. To at least get on the good side of her that she showed Kira. But seeing her at my graduation no longer aligned with my desires. The sickness in my heart wanted her gone. She wore a nice black dress that fitted her well. But the woman behind the dress had a darker soul than the cloth. She used to scare me, but at that minute, I wanted to stand my foot.The last time I saw her, she had me falling on my knees begging her. She kicked me out of her house like I was a filthy beggar. At least now I had friends who saw me as something more than just the girl she always hated.Oliver got up from his knee. I noticed he retrieved the ring and did not slide it into my finger. We all looked at the lady taking calculated steps towards me. Eyeing me from head to toe, then back to Oliver.An evil laughter left her lips, and oh, it drilled into every flesh in my fragile heart. “So, someone made you be something in the w
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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'
