Olivia's POV
Ryan was not speaking to me anymore. This was the first time I had seen him so angry, his face looked strained. His face was red with anger, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. His jaw was clenched, and his veins bulged out of his neck like thick ropes. His lips were pressed together in a thin line, and his nostrils flared with each angry breath.
He stood stiffly, his arms crossed over his chest, as if he was trying to block me out. and I could sense the effort he was making to keep himself from exploding.
When I tried to approach him, he turned his back on me, taking a few steps away from me, his shoulders rigid with anger. It was clear that he was furious about the news of my arranged marriage to Alexander, the famous CEO, who happened to be a Mafia boss as well.
“You know I'm not in love with him. Even if my parents force us to get married, I'll figure out a way to get out of it, I promise. I want y
I could not stop thinking about Ryan. I thought about him all night and even when I woke up from sleep, he was the first person that came to my mind.The previous night sex was the best sex we had ever had. The passion I had for him, and the guilt I felt about getting married to Alexander made it even better.“Babe, I love you. god, I love you so much, you feel so good”. Ryan's words echoed in my mind. He had repeatedly said them breathlessly while I moaned out loud.Ryan was good at what he did. He knew the right places to touch me, he knew the right words to say, he knew the best way to stroke into me. I did not want the night to end, I wanted him up close to me. I wanted to be under his skin. I did not want him to get tired even after I made him get to his highest level of ecstasy multiple times until he fell asleep. I wondered why he slept so fast after our heated sessions, while I took a few more minutes before joining in to sleep. For some reason being with him made me get ene
As I descended from the stairs, I and Alexander's eyes met each other briefly before I looked away. But even when I looked away, I could still feel his gaze on me.My father was not downstairs as well, and I wondered where he was.“Mum, where's dad? Will he not be available for dinner?”, I asked.“No”, my mum answered mischievously. “You would be having dinner only with your soon-to-be husband.”“What? Why?”, I tried asking in a hushed tone, but I was sure that I asked loud enough for Alexander to hear.“I think you should discuss everything with your husband over dinner, don't you think so?”, she asked.I was not give a single second to reply to her question. My mother gave a quick nod to Alexander before hurriedly excusing herself out of there.I angrily watched as she walked up the stairs, probably off to her room. Then when I looked forward, I saw Alexander staring intently at me.“What is this?”, I asked.I wanted to pull out one of the seats so I could sit down, but Alexander bea
Reader's Discretion: Sexually Explicit Content Alexander's POV After I and my men had carried out the operation, we rested for a while somewhere in the West of Africa where it was easier to lay low and not be caught.That night all I could think about was Olivia. I only thought about women when I had sex with them. In my lifetime, I had met a lot of women who were good in bed, so it was only normal to think about all the styles we enjoyed at different locations. But with Olivia, I had done nothing. We hadn't even kissed. Yet, I thought of her. The thought of her made me feel sick in my stomach. It was not that she was repulsive, but it was because I had no idea why she lingered in my mind. We did not like each other, so why couldn't I stop thinking about her?When I got home, the first thing I thought about doing was to force myself to forget about Olivia. There was nothing special about her. At least that is what I tried to convince myself with.I tried to forget her by calling one
I waited for Olivia at the dining table that her parents had prepared.I thought about work as I sat there, and it was able to distract me a bit.When I saw Olivia, I was awestruck that I did not know when I got up from my seat to have a clearer look at her.Did Olivia know that she was this beautiful? I placed my hand right above my manhood because it has risen without my permission. It was rising against my will, it made me angry. Also, I was suddenly jealous of Ryan. How was he able to make Olivia fall in love with him? He must have put her under some kind of spell because he was not worth Olivia's love. It was not like I claimed to be better than Ryan. If it were left for me, I would destroy Olivia because that would make me feel better. But then, she was just too beautiful that it was difficult to continue acting like it was fine to see her with someone else. This was a complicated situation, even for me.I had to be mean to her one way or the other. Maybe if she hated me more,
Olivia's POV Embarrassed could barely describe how I felt. I ran up the stairs and to my room as fast as my legs could take me. This was by far the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to me. Have I ever cried in front of a guy? Yes, when my dad had shouted at me when I was a little girl, and a few times in front of Ryan just so he would pamper me. Both men that had seen me cry had not tried to make fun of me. But the record breaker, Alexander, had to be the first to taunt my feelings till I cried. I was embarrassed because usually I had tough skin. But in my defense, this was not my fault because if my parents had not forced me into this cage, I would not be with a man that found it difficult to compliment me, and demanded reasons why he should. I hope they could see from the cameras they had set up all around the house, how stupid it was of them to marry off their daughter to a douchebag. As I wiped the tears away from my red eyes in my room, I relived the moment I cried
The next day by 5am, I left the house with some luggage I could take.I did not text Ryan about my sudden move to another state because I did not want to see how sad he would look when I informed him. Besides, I was just going away for a while until I figured out a way to escape the marriage. My plan was to inform everyone about my whereabouts after my supposed wedding date.I called a random taxi, and was picked up in a few minutes. On a normal day, I would have called my personal driver to pick me up. But I did not want my Parents, Alexander or anyone else to know where I was going. After all, my plan was to disappear for a while.The taxi’s meter ticked, and I felt very uncomfortable. My stomach churned, a frantic butterfly trapped in a cage of ribs. Had I made a terrible mistake? Leaving like this, in the dead of night, felt reckless, impulsive. But the alternative – staying, suffocating under the weight of my unspoken resentments towards my Parents’s suffocating expectations – f
Ryan's POVRich people always think they can do whatever they like with people's lives without facing the consequences of things. But I do believe that a person who commits a crime must face the consequences of his or her actions. I do believe that the Universe returns whatever a person did right back to him or her. Sometimes karma did work, but other times when karma decided not to work, I made sure to put it in my to-do list to get revenge on the people who decided to mess with me. I did not care who it was regardless of their background, I always made sure to do something hurtful today whether it cost me something or not.This was the case for Alexander. We attended the same high school, Ashhillton High School. It was a school for the elite, but luckily, I was able to secure a scholarship to attend. But the kids from a wealthy background always took the opportunity to bully me because they knew I was not from an equally wealthy home. It was not that I was from a poor home, my parent
Alexander was unreachable after high school. I had no idea where he went, but I never forgave or forgot what he did to me, what he did to Jayla. I promised myself that even if it ended up being in another universe, I was going to get my revenge on Alexander.I was able to complete my high school and go into University. After a few years of my stay there studying medicine, I met a beautiful young lady, Olivia. At times, beautiful could not properly describe Olivia.I began to develop sexual feelings for her. She was the first person that I ever had feelings for since Jayla. Since Jayla had betrayed me, I never took deep interest in anyone. I focused on myself, working hard at my studies, working out at the gym, eating and sleeping well. I had grown into a handsome man. As my manly features became more defined, I no longer looked like a nerd. I still appeared serious, but my appearance had changed. I even stopped wearing glasses and was fine without them.I did not have too many girls
Alexander's POV Olivia's cries haunted me no matter how nonchalant I tried to behave.My dad had called me later that night to tell me to tell me that he was upset that I was behaving like a child. Apparently, Olivia's parents had truly been watching us through the cameras, and I made their daughter cry. They had obviously reported my actions to my dad.“Alexander, your mother told me what happened. Making Olivia cry was unacceptable”, he said.That was so like my mum. She could not talk to me directly. She did not have a mind of her own. I disliked the way she told dad everything. It was as though she knew she could not handle it herself. It was true, but still I disliked it. “But Dad, she—”, I tried defending, but was interrupted. “No buts, Alexander. Olivia's parents called. They were very upset. You were rude, and you refused to apologize. Is this your grand plan to disobey me?”, he asked, his tone so low it almost terrified me.“I didn't mean to make her cry. It was just… a
Reader's Discretion is advised: Sexually Explicit Content I did not speak. I could not speak. I did not know what to say. Everything was happening so fast, and I tried my best to calm down so that I could think. I knew Olivia's parents were never going to let me marry Olivia. Also, I did not want to get married to Olivia. I wanted to use her to get my revenge. Then, why did I feel a pang in my chest when she made her announcement. This was supposed to be an act, but I felt something real. A genuine jealousy. But I pushed the feeling aside, my face red with anger. I was angry because it was Alexander again. This was the second time that someone really liked me, and Alexander suddenly came into the picture. Would Olivia do the same thing that Jayla did to me? Would she fall in love with Alexander?Oh no! I was not supposed to think about Olivia in that manner. I was not supposed to genuinely like Olivia. I was not supposed to compare Olivia with Jayla to try to fight for her like I did
Alexander was unreachable after high school. I had no idea where he went, but I never forgave or forgot what he did to me, what he did to Jayla. I promised myself that even if it ended up being in another universe, I was going to get my revenge on Alexander.I was able to complete my high school and go into University. After a few years of my stay there studying medicine, I met a beautiful young lady, Olivia. At times, beautiful could not properly describe Olivia.I began to develop sexual feelings for her. She was the first person that I ever had feelings for since Jayla. Since Jayla had betrayed me, I never took deep interest in anyone. I focused on myself, working hard at my studies, working out at the gym, eating and sleeping well. I had grown into a handsome man. As my manly features became more defined, I no longer looked like a nerd. I still appeared serious, but my appearance had changed. I even stopped wearing glasses and was fine without them.I did not have too many girls
Ryan's POVRich people always think they can do whatever they like with people's lives without facing the consequences of things. But I do believe that a person who commits a crime must face the consequences of his or her actions. I do believe that the Universe returns whatever a person did right back to him or her. Sometimes karma did work, but other times when karma decided not to work, I made sure to put it in my to-do list to get revenge on the people who decided to mess with me. I did not care who it was regardless of their background, I always made sure to do something hurtful today whether it cost me something or not.This was the case for Alexander. We attended the same high school, Ashhillton High School. It was a school for the elite, but luckily, I was able to secure a scholarship to attend. But the kids from a wealthy background always took the opportunity to bully me because they knew I was not from an equally wealthy home. It was not that I was from a poor home, my parent
The next day by 5am, I left the house with some luggage I could take.I did not text Ryan about my sudden move to another state because I did not want to see how sad he would look when I informed him. Besides, I was just going away for a while until I figured out a way to escape the marriage. My plan was to inform everyone about my whereabouts after my supposed wedding date.I called a random taxi, and was picked up in a few minutes. On a normal day, I would have called my personal driver to pick me up. But I did not want my Parents, Alexander or anyone else to know where I was going. After all, my plan was to disappear for a while.The taxi’s meter ticked, and I felt very uncomfortable. My stomach churned, a frantic butterfly trapped in a cage of ribs. Had I made a terrible mistake? Leaving like this, in the dead of night, felt reckless, impulsive. But the alternative – staying, suffocating under the weight of my unspoken resentments towards my Parents’s suffocating expectations – f
Olivia's POV Embarrassed could barely describe how I felt. I ran up the stairs and to my room as fast as my legs could take me. This was by far the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to me. Have I ever cried in front of a guy? Yes, when my dad had shouted at me when I was a little girl, and a few times in front of Ryan just so he would pamper me. Both men that had seen me cry had not tried to make fun of me. But the record breaker, Alexander, had to be the first to taunt my feelings till I cried. I was embarrassed because usually I had tough skin. But in my defense, this was not my fault because if my parents had not forced me into this cage, I would not be with a man that found it difficult to compliment me, and demanded reasons why he should. I hope they could see from the cameras they had set up all around the house, how stupid it was of them to marry off their daughter to a douchebag. As I wiped the tears away from my red eyes in my room, I relived the moment I cried
I waited for Olivia at the dining table that her parents had prepared.I thought about work as I sat there, and it was able to distract me a bit.When I saw Olivia, I was awestruck that I did not know when I got up from my seat to have a clearer look at her.Did Olivia know that she was this beautiful? I placed my hand right above my manhood because it has risen without my permission. It was rising against my will, it made me angry. Also, I was suddenly jealous of Ryan. How was he able to make Olivia fall in love with him? He must have put her under some kind of spell because he was not worth Olivia's love. It was not like I claimed to be better than Ryan. If it were left for me, I would destroy Olivia because that would make me feel better. But then, she was just too beautiful that it was difficult to continue acting like it was fine to see her with someone else. This was a complicated situation, even for me.I had to be mean to her one way or the other. Maybe if she hated me more,
Reader's Discretion: Sexually Explicit Content Alexander's POV After I and my men had carried out the operation, we rested for a while somewhere in the West of Africa where it was easier to lay low and not be caught.That night all I could think about was Olivia. I only thought about women when I had sex with them. In my lifetime, I had met a lot of women who were good in bed, so it was only normal to think about all the styles we enjoyed at different locations. But with Olivia, I had done nothing. We hadn't even kissed. Yet, I thought of her. The thought of her made me feel sick in my stomach. It was not that she was repulsive, but it was because I had no idea why she lingered in my mind. We did not like each other, so why couldn't I stop thinking about her?When I got home, the first thing I thought about doing was to force myself to forget about Olivia. There was nothing special about her. At least that is what I tried to convince myself with.I tried to forget her by calling one
As I descended from the stairs, I and Alexander's eyes met each other briefly before I looked away. But even when I looked away, I could still feel his gaze on me.My father was not downstairs as well, and I wondered where he was.“Mum, where's dad? Will he not be available for dinner?”, I asked.“No”, my mum answered mischievously. “You would be having dinner only with your soon-to-be husband.”“What? Why?”, I tried asking in a hushed tone, but I was sure that I asked loud enough for Alexander to hear.“I think you should discuss everything with your husband over dinner, don't you think so?”, she asked.I was not give a single second to reply to her question. My mother gave a quick nod to Alexander before hurriedly excusing herself out of there.I angrily watched as she walked up the stairs, probably off to her room. Then when I looked forward, I saw Alexander staring intently at me.“What is this?”, I asked.I wanted to pull out one of the seats so I could sit down, but Alexander bea