Olivia's PovStepping out of the shower, I felt a sense of warmth and contentment wash over me. Being in the shower with him had been an intimate experience that left me feeling closer to him than ever before.As I dried my hair, I couldn't help but smile as the thought about the way he had kissed my neck and whispered sweet nothings in my ear. The memory of his touch on my skin still lingered, sending shivers down my spine.As I ran the towel through my hair, I felt a sense of relaxation and calm. The steam from the shower had opened up my pores and allowed me to release any tension that had built up throughout the day from the traveling.But most of all, I felt loved. Being in the shower with him had made me feel cherished and appreciated. And as I finished drying my hair, I knew that I had found someone who would always be there to make me feel that way.I couldn't help but steal glances at him in the mirror, feeling grateful for this moment together and everything he has done since
Olivia's Pov He was trying hard not to show even a line of frustration on his forehead, "It was good no denial to that but still I need something more intense," I knew very well what he wanted but trust me acting innocent in front of him was satisfying. "Please be more clear," I stated with my eyes displaying childlike innocence. "Are you sure you still don't know what I want," He asked his fingers tracing my lips and going southwards. "Yes baby, I really have no idea," I answered back intentionally pressing my body against his but what I didn't expect was for him to take a step back. He stood on his heels stroding towards the fridge. "Where are you going?" I questioned frustration evident in my tone. I rose up tightening the towel around my body. Opening the fridge he turned to look at me and asked, "Want to grab some whiskey," And trust me the idea of grabbing a whiskey with him was tempting. Walking in his direction I declared, "I'm joining you too," We sat in the silence and
Olivia's Pov"I don't want to enjoy anything with you," I stuttered, my voice came out a bit shaky. And it was then when I noticed the bottle from my hand was long gone and he without wasting a minute was ready to place the bottle back into the refrigerator. "Hey where are you taking my bottle give it back to me," I felt a sudden pang of irritation, my mind clouded by the intoxicating fumes. I was hating the fact that he was being bossy around. "No!" I slurred, my voice a slurred plea. "Give it back, I need it." My words were laced with desperation, a plea for the familiar comfort that the whiskey provided. But I knew, deep down, that he was only doing it because he cared about me. I held onto the bottle but he carefully pried my fingers away from the bottle, a wave of anger washed over me. I winced, a mixture of frustration and pain contorting my face. The loss of the bottle felt like a betrayal, like he was taking away my lifeline in that moment. I bit him hard on his biceps and as
Victor's PovI watched as she stood before me, her eyes glistening with anticipation. The dim lighting of the room cast a seductive glow over her figure, emphasizing her delicate features and the innocence that radiated from her. I couldn't help but admire the way her long lashes brushed against her cheeks, framing those innocent eyes that held a mix of vulnerability and trust."Get on your knees," I said, my voice laced with authority.She nodded her head, her obedience evident as she slowly lowered herself down. Her innocent eyes met mine, a mix of vulnerability and trust swirling within them. I couldn't help but feel a surge of power as she willingly submitted to my command.Her fingers trembled slightly as she reached for my belt, her gaze never leaving mine. "I haven't done this before," she whispered, her voice filled with a delicate mixture of nerves and hesitation. "Doesn't matter," because I knew her one touch is enough to drive me crazy. I observed her intently, marveling a
VICTOR'S POVI gazed into her eyes, a surge of desire coursed through my veins, intensifying with every beat of my heart. With a gentle yet commanding touch I spoke, "It's my turn now," I guided her onto the bed, our bodies entwined in a passionate dance. The heat between us was palpable, and I couldn't resist the urge to explore every inch of her.I started by claiming her lips, my mouth melding with hers in a searing kiss. It was a kiss filled with hunger, a desperate need to taste and devour. Our tongues danced in a symphony of desire, igniting a fire that burned fiercely within us both.Leaving a trail of heated kisses along her jawline, I reveled in the softness of her skin beneath my lips. Each touch sent shivers down my spine, fueling the fire that raged within. As I descended, my lips found solace on her neck, my breath mingling with her sighs of pleasure.With an insatiable hunger, I explored her body with a fervent devotion. I worshipped her curves, pressing my lips against h
Victor's PovAs the waves of pleasure crashed over us, we knew we had made a decision together, one that carried both risks and rewards. In that intense act of trust, we forged a connection that went beyond physicality, transcending the boundaries of protection.In that unforgettable night, we embraced the vulnerability, and in doing so, discovered a new level of intimacy and love that we would forever cherish."I love you Olivia Vitalio," and I pressed a kiss on her forehead confirming my love for her and gratitude for being there for ever happening to me and trust me if there's anything I don't want to lose it's her. "I love you even more Victor Amuso," She gasped for breath and I laid next to her catching my own breath. "My name rolling out of your tongue sounds sexy," I admitted winking at her and noticed how she blushed. "You should sleep, you must be tired," I suggested because for the whole day she has simply been only traveling. But she inched closer to me wrapping her arms
Victor's PovThe night sky draped Chicago in its velvety darkness, the hum of the private charter's engines reverberated through the air. I stood at the exit, my arm draped protectively around Olivia. Her sable locks cascaded over her shoulders, framing her porcelain face. Dressed in an elegant black short dress, she exuded a timeless beauty that matched her fiery spirit.As the plane touched down, a sense of anticipation gripped me. The moment the doors swung open, the cool night air greeted us, tinged with the city's unmistakable energy. My men stood in a tight formation, their eyes sharp and focused, scanning the surroundings for any hint of danger.One of them, Tony, approached me, his voice carrying a sense of authority. "Boss, everything's set up for tonight. The shipment is waiting, just like we planned." This shipment was very important for me and it was the only thing why I was worried and wanted to return as soon as possible. I nodded, a glint of satisfaction dancing in my e
Victor's Pov We were on our way to the port when I received a call that our previous shipment has been tampered. The only good thing was it wasn't that important and I knew this very well that the same person is ready to steal from me again. The Chicago port stretched out before me, a bustling hive of activity that hid the shadows of illicit dealings beneath its legitimate facade. The air was thick with the scent of saltwater and industry as I pulled up in my sleek black sedan. The engine purred to a halt, and I stepped out, feeling the weight of authority in my tailored suit.I slammed the car door behind me with a resounding thud, a sound that echoed through the night like a warning. My loyal entourage, a group of trusted men in matching suits, followed closely behind me, their presence a silent testament to my power.As we made our way through the labyrinthine pathways of the port, voices murmured and machinery rumbled in the background. The occasional flickering light revealed gl
UNCLE CONNOR'S POVAs the heavy rain poured down outside, I stepped out of the helicopter onto the dimly lit landing pad, surrounded by the members of my underground Mafia family. They stood in a line, their heads bowed in a show of respect as I arrived. The rhythmic sound of the rain beating against the metal roof echoed the intensity of the moment."Welcome back, Uncle Connor," one of my trusted lieutenants said as he raised his head, his voice filled with reverence."Thank you," I replied, my gaze sweeping over the devoted faces of my men. "What do you have for me?"Two of my loyal bodyguards approached, one holding a briefcase. "We've gathered crucial information on Victor Amuso," one of them informed me. "He's been making moves against us, and we believe it's time to take him down."I nodded, a steely resolve forming in my heart. "Excellent work. Let's head to the manor and go through the details there."As I walked towards the black SUV that was waiting for us, my bodyguards fla
"Should I ask you one question,""Go ahead,""At times don't you feel like what you would have been if you were with your parents,""Or maybe how it feels to have your own parents?""I don't need anyone, not even my parents,""Everyone needs a parent,""It doesn't mean they have a choice to have them till the time they want to Olivia Vitalio,""Even if you deny it I know what's right there in your,""What's there, what you know about it? You think everyone needs a parents right?""Yes,""But what about them who never got a chance to even know who they actually were so for your information they don't need them because they never know how it feels to have them in real,""I...I,""Don't think you know everything when you haven't been at someone's place, let's see it this way, you think I can feel what you are going through?""Answer me?""I'll tell you, I can't Olivia Vitalio. I can simply try my level best to fucking understand you, but I can never feel your pain because it's yours. You
Victor's PovI watched her sitting by the window, her face clouded with sadness. I couldn't bear to see her like this, so I decided to do something to lift her spirits. "Hey, are you feeling any better now?" I asked gently, approaching her.She looked up at me and managed a weak smile. "I'm okay, just feeling a low.""Well, how about we do something to cheer you up? What would you like to have for dinner?" I inquired, hoping to bring some excitement into her eyes.She thought for a moment before replying, "You know what? Surprise me. Cook anything you'd like, and I'll enjoy it."I nodded, determined to make her feel better. "Alright, then. I'll whip up something delicious." Suddenly, I realized that I was still soaked from the rain outside. "Why don't you change into something comfortable while I go and take a quick shower? My clothes are all wet."She nodded and stood up, "Sure, that sounds like a plan."I hurried to the bedroom, picked out some dry nightclothes, and stepped into the
Olivia's PovStaring out of the window, I realised what's happening with me has become a chain as from where I see it, if a single thing goes wrong with me, I have started looking for him, it feels like if he is next to me everything is going to be okay and it's not a bad thing, it's the strength of love that if you have a partner who loves you to the moon and beyond that, you can blindly trust yourself with them.Love has the ability to bind two souls in such a way that even amidst life's uncertainties, you find a constant anchor in him.A gentle touch brought me back to the present. He placed his warm hand on mine, and I felt an immediate connection that pulled me out of my trance. Looking at him, I saw his familiar smile, which always had a way of easing my anxieties.He entwined his fingers with mine, and I could feel the comfort and assurance in his touch. "Hey," he said softly, his voice like a soothing melody. "You okay?"His simple question broke the dam of my thoughts, and I
Olivia's PovI stood in front of him, the weight of loneliness settling heavily upon my shoulders. It seemed as though the world around me had turned into a desolate, empty place. The air felt cold and still, as if even the breeze had abandoned me.Lost in my thoughts, I barely believed it was him. But then it felt like, as if a miracle had occurred, he materialized before me. Victor; the devil the one person who had the power to make me feel safe and loved. In that moment, it was as if the universe had conspired to bring him to my side.Without a second thought, I ran towards him, my heart pounding with a mix of relief and desperation. I threw myself into his waiting arms, seeking solace and reassurance. He held me tightly, as if he understood that if he loosened his grip, I would be left feeling utterly alone in everything that was happening around me.My emotions spiraled out of control, and I began to ramble, pouring out the pain that had been festering within me. "My father," I c
Victor's PovI sat in the plush leather seat of my sleek black car, my hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. The engine roared to life as I navigated the dimly lit streets of the city, heading back to my penthouse. The weight of the night's events pressed heavily on my mind, and my thoughts were consumed by the woman I loved.Olivia had recently uncovered the truth about her mother's murder, a truth that shattered her perception of her own family. For years, she believed her father was the killer, living with the pain and anger of that false accusation. But now, she knew the real murderer was her own uncle. It was a shocking revelation that had sent her world spiraling into chaos.As I drove, images of her beautiful face filled my mind, her eyes haunted by years of torment and betrayal. I imagined her confronting her father, the man she had accused for so long, and confessing the truth. I could almost hear the anguish in her voice as she confronted him, demanding answers and seek
Olivia's PovI stood in the dimly lit room, tears streaming down my face, as I reached out for my dad's embrace. He stood just a few feet away, his back turned to me, seemingly distant despite our physical proximity. My heart ached with a mixture of regret and sadness as I struggled to find the right words to convey my deep remorse."Dad," I whispered, my voice trembling. "I'm so sorry... I'm sorry for ever thinking that you... that you killed Mom."Silence hung heavy in the air, amplifying the weight of my words. The room seemed to echo with my confession, and my dad's shoulders tensed at my admission. I could sense his internal struggle, the resentment simmering just beneath the surface."Why didn't you ever tell me what happened?" I continued, my voice wavering. "I never asked because I was scared to know the truth. But now... now I understand how much that hurt you. How much it hurt both of us."My dad's back remained turned, his face obscured from my view. It was as if he was fig
Olivia's PovI rested my head against the window pane while he started the car, the heat between us was a simple distraction from all the misery and tension I was currently having in my life. The closer we were getting to my house the more anxious I was growing about everything that how am I supposed to face my father and speak about things that took place in our past. "If you want I can come with you," I turned towards the person who spoke to me and saw the concern in his eyes. I knew he was tense about everything but I had made my decision that I was doing this alone."I know you want to be with me but I want to do it alone," at times we need to fight our own battles because that's your own story something that makes you, you. He nodded his head in understanding and in the next two minutes we were right in front of my mansion. My hands went to open the car door and his left hand held my right pressing the back of my hand he said in a calm tone, "I'm once call away from you, let
WARNING: NOT FOR VIRGIN EYESOlivia's Pov"You don't know what you have invited for yourself, don't blame me, if you fail to make it out of this car to your house," But who will tell him that at that point in time I wasn't rational enough to have any decisions, "are we going to waste our time chattering?" And I knew how to push his buttons. My fingers went to unbuckle his belt and before I could complete the task in my hand, he was already unhooking my bra and my upper garments were lying on the backseat. "The fact that you have to go back to your house in clothes is the only thing reprimanding me from stripping these clothes from your body."A smile almost touched my lips looking at his frustrated face and hearing him rambling."Let me help you," and next went my bra and my eyes locked into his, our eyes mirroring the intensity of desire for each other. His hands cupped my ass and it seemed as if he has been doing this for years. After all, I didn't even realise when he got rid o