Why should I go running to get her back if it's more than clear that she doesn't want to be with me? If she's already decided she can't get over the past and hates me too much to ever make it work between us? How much more can I force someone to want me? "I don't know what you're thinking, but you're literally stinking up the whole house with your horrible scent of doom, so stop it," Lucinda complains, "Mr. Coolhead, I need you right now. Think a little." "What can I think?" I spit, my heart literally dying inside of my chest, "What can I think when my mate is Olivia? It's obvious she took off again with my kids and will do anything in her power to fucking disappear from my fucking life AGAIN!" Doesn’t matter. Go find her. "Olivia is marked by you, do you think she's stupid enough to run away like that? If she's not with you, she could die. She’s not going to risk it like that, especially not while she's pregnant." "She’s not stupid, she's just that stubborn. She’s that incons
"Don't do anything stupid that you might regret. I'll be there with the money in hand," I assure and end the call. Lucinda lets out a grunt and Harry starts complaining about my father, but I just stand in silence. I can’t believe only a few years ago I would let that man do whatever the fück he wanted with my life. I can’t believe I ever gave that psychopath idiot any power over me. Hate like I've never felt before takes over my body as I grab Lucinda's phone and talk to Frank. "Tell everyone to get back to the security building and have the A team load up to go to my parents' house, but only once I'm in there," I tell Frank, with maybe a little more authority than I should speak to my boss, but I can't control my tone of voice right now and I don't think he'll think it's strange, "I'm going to get my family back and then, I need my parents arrested before I do something worse to them." "Don't come in there with arrogance, Daniel. Play along. Your father told you, he has nothing
{ Daniel } My hands are shaking with a mix of emotions inside me, but if there is one thing I am absolutely not feeling, it’s guilt. Or regret of any kind. I don't feel guilty or regretful at all when I walk out of the house and see both of my parents being arrested and held at gunpoint by every member of the A team. They weren't even sedated because only an idiot would try to fight this arrest. When my mother raises her manipulative eyes at me trying to look sad it almost makes me want to laugh. She’s very wrong if she thinks that old bullshit is going to make me feel bad. She forgets I grew up with her and know perfectly well how good she is at pretending to be a victim so I bend backwards for her. That will never happen anymore because she truly is and always will be just as bad as her husband, even if it pains me to think that about my own mother. "You took your risk and you lost, I'm sorry," I say, approaching them, handcuffed and on their knees. My father's leg and arm ar
{ Olivia } Do I deserve to have Daniel think that of me? Duh, of course I do. I know that. It's to be expected that Daniel would think I'm going to run away again, especially since I've thought about doing it more than once since I've been back. However... something in my brain was truly rewired last night. And after having my mate saving us earlier, I seriously feel like there is no other option available besides being with this man forever, whether he wants it or not. Poor Daniel has no idea of how much he won't be able to get rid of me from now on. That's why I'm offended. But I guess it's not his fault. "I’m s..." Daniel tries to apologize once more, but I lift my hand and cover his mouth. He's apologized way too much today for a man who just saved me and my pup from a possible death. He shouldn't keep acting like he owes me something when it's the other way around. Living through an experience like the one I went through makes you open your eyes to how nothing matters ex
{ Olivia } I'm losing my mind and I’m one second away from calling the whole thing off and going to hide under a rock for the rest of my life so no one will ever have to look at me again.The wedding is tomorrow afternoon and just today my belly decided to pop out, or maybe I ate too much and I’m super bloated. Either way, my dress’s zipper is not going up and the only way to fix this situation is if I wear a girdle and squish my pup for a few hours. "You just ruined my wedding night, by the way." "What are you even talking about now, you annoying little brat?" my mom snaps and I can sense she's starting to get tired of my attitude but to be honest, this one it's completely her fault. I told the tailor a million times to make the waist a little bigger just in case, but my mom refused. "Wearing a damn girdle isn't sexy at all, mom,” I grumble. Clara and Carolina are laughing at me but I decide to ignore them while my mom struggles to zip the dress. They always team up against me
I curse under my breath and get up to go out and talk to him before he wants to come in and make a fuss. "I gave you enough time to enjoy your party and now I'm here to pick you up, let's go home," Daniel blurts out as soon as he gets out of the truck, walking towards me with conviction. I can smell the alcohol on his breath all the way here. "No. I'm having fun. And I’m going to sleep here," I say, crossing my arms. If he thinks he's going to convince me of just leaving with him, he's dead wrong. "Absolutely not," he refuses and his voice sounds slurred. I can't even imagine the amount of alcohol a man like Daniel has to consume to get to this point, but I imagine it's quite a lot. "Babe... you're drunk. And you're dumb. And you're also being annoying and toxic," I let him know, "Tomorrow is going to be the best day of my life, I don't want to be annoyed with you. I want to see you standing at the altar and get excited. We can spend one night apart, we'll be together for the res
Hello everyone, this is your author speaking ’s love story, although there’s a few extra chapters coming :) I wrote this story with chaos in my mind because I was a little sick of reading the same book with the same characters over and over again where we all kind of know where things are going and what the characters are going to do, so I thought I would mix it up and create two complex people that don’t fit the standard. An alpha who fucks up all the time and is not just magically perfect and an omega who does her thing and is just a wild card most of the time, lolI hope you enjoyed their dysfunctional relationship as much as I enjoyed writing it. Or if you didn’t… sorry not sorry :p The next story I will be updating in this *same* book is going to be Laurie’s story: “Dominant Enemies” which I will start uploading soon (just a heads up: it’s going to be a gay romance, so if that’s something you don’t like, don’t
{ Olivia } My life has been good lately, sometimes I would even say... great. Except for this last month since I gave birth to my daughter. I really love her, but everything has been going wrong since that day. My body is looking awful, my head is all over the place and my mate has been acting like an asshole. "I'm not kidding, Daniel. I am going to divorce you if you do that again," I repeat with more force in my voice to make him understand that I'm serious. This morning I found Daniel masturbating in the bathroom. Without me. That's a betrayal and it made me explode in anger, but Daniel has just been ignoring me all day when I try to complain."Fine, you can try. Try erasing that mark on your neck too," he mumbles, not even raising his gaze to me, he's just staring at his phone like I don't exist, "You're angry over something silly and clearly looking for a fight, so I don't care what you have to say." "It's not silly!" I complain, making him roll his eyes, "It's not fair th