Chapter Six

Olivia

There was something awfully weird  about that stranger. I allowed him to touch and kiss me. What the hell was wrong with me? He reminds me so much of my ex boyfriend Daniel ,his voice  and his touch is similar way of Daniel's, But that man can't be Daniel, his face is different, and his body is different. His character is evil, that man is a rough beast.

 I had his blood all over my chest and clothes. That maniac held the knife by its blade and cut his hand but didn't show a sign of weakness, or pain. It was like he was numb to it. Sobbing like a crazy person, with my hands trembling and my clothes on, I tried to wipe his blood from my clothes, from my skin in the shower.

The next morning I went like a zombie to work. I kept my sunglasses on because my eyes were red from the lack of sleep and all the crying.

"How could you do that? You look naive but the devil knows what kind of games you are playing!" Amara entered the office like a tornado.

 "Good morning dear sister. How are you? I'm fine too, thank you. Now what happened?" I took off my sunglasses, and I had a headache.

"I thought you didn't like Clyde, but you pulled a trick and you wrapped him around your finger!" My sister shouted.

"What are you saying? Who is Clyde?" What was wrong with her this morning?

 "Well, well, don't act with me, young lady. You pulled that trick with the knife last night and he showed interest in you."

"Wait, stop, hold on," I held my hand thinking for a second.

So, his name was Clyde.

"Amara, are you interested in Clyde? You already have Roland." I widened my eyes in surprise.

"Pff, no of course not. I'm just angry that you didn't say you were gonna marry Clyde." She shrugged her shoulders sitting on the chair in front of me while I stood on my feet.

‘"Who is going marry that man? Me? I'm not marrying that man, who told you that?" My hands clenched into fists.

"I eavesdropped on them earlier, he was talking to Dad. He asked for your hand in marriage and Dad accepted."

 "What the hell! I don't accept it! Why would Dad accept? Where is Dad, is he in his office?"

 I was ready to visit him and make it clear that I won't marry that man.

 "No Dad is out, he'll come back in a few hours." Amara was looking at her nails calmly.

 "In a few hours? I don't have a few hours. Where is this marriage coming from? Why is he asking for my hand?"

I took my bag and went out.

I was furious. I barely knew the guy to be married to him. Why would my father agree to that?

"Wait! Where are you going?" Amara yelled after me.

"To pay a visit to some a**hole. " I spoke through my teeth, I don't know if she heard me.

Clyde

"Mr Harrison, What  happened to your hand?" Arthur Smith asked about my bandaged hand.

"Oh just a small incident, one of the glasses broke into my hand." I faked a smile and he laughed.

 I hated his laugh, I hated everything about this man, he was like a pig who was ready to be slaughtered.

"That's for the evil eye." He added.

 "Nevermind. Let's go straight to the topic of why I'm here."

"I'm listening." Finally, the pig stopped laughing.

 "I know this is going to sound weird because it is too soon, but I'm thinking of settling down, having a lady in my arms, creating a family. I'm not in the age for adventures anymore, I want to have a wife in my life."

"Well you are not that old, you are in your 30s, but settling down is good. You thought very well. How can I help you?"

The man went straight to the point, like I anticipated.

 And of course, he knew I was in my 30s he was gathering information about me as well before the partnership.

 "I know we haven't known each other for a long time, but I was thinking about your daughter, Olivia."

" My Olivia, my little girl? " His face changed to an enthusiast's face like he won the lottery.

 "But I don't think she would accept it, I think she doesn't like me." The best way to go to her was through her father, she would become my wife and I would make her pay.

 "Oh no, Olivia will be excited." I knew he lied.

"Well, she doesn't seem excited around me. I don't want to force her. If she doesn't accept willingly then I will choose one of my other options."

"Oh no, she will accept. I give you my word. Olivia will become your wife."  I hid my winning smile.

"How did it go?" Gabriel asked me as soon as I entered the office.

"Perfect, just like I planned it. Soon we'll have a woman in this home." I smiled because I deserved to be happy, my plan was going perfectly. "

Do you think she will accept it?" Gabriel asked again.

"No, but her father will convince her. He has his methods when he wants something to be done. Is there something new?" I asked this time.

"No, the girl keeps asking around for you. I mean the old you. She went to the last hotel you were staying at with the old name."

" I know, I heard her speaking on the phone last night."

Only Gabriel knew my real identity from my man. He and my old deceased adoptive father. Well, I can't say adoptive because I took his deceased son's face.

"She's been looking for you for a long time," Gabriel added like he wanted to say she cared about me.

"Only the last two years Gabriel. One day she woke up and thought to herself, where is Daniel? I miss him coming after me like a dog. " Only the thought of it made me angry.

Gabriel answered his phone and informed me after hanging up.

"The girl you asked for is here."

"Good. Bring her in." Gabriel went out after bringing in someone who looked like Olivia.

I chose her because she was short and thin. Her long chestnut hair ended in waves and her eyes were brown to black. If I couldn't have Olivia yet then I would have a fake Olivia.

 But that fake Olivia did everything I ordered her to do with a grin on her face. My little Olivia would fight me and boss me around. The girl fell on her knees unbuckling my pants and stroking my member. I imagined those small hands were of Olivia and the eyes that stared at me were of Her. The girl put my member in her mouth and I pulled her by her hair going down her throat. With every thrust, I thought of Olivia.

"He is busy now!" Gabriel insisted but Olivia being as stubborn as she is, ran and pushed the door of my office open. "

I don't care, I want to speak to him!" She widened her eyes, her cheeks a shade of pink before she turned around putting her palms over her eyes.

I chuckled pulling my member out of that girl's mouth inside my pants. My erection was still hard.

The girl looked at me in question, not understanding what happened.

 "Get out," I told the girl and signaled for Gabriel to take her away.

 "You can turn around," I smirked leaning on the desk.

She turned around slowly, her face blushed and she was cursing under her breath.