[Lucas]Last night, I couldn't get a wink of sleep. Who was she with? What is she doing with him? This fucking thought wouldn't get off my head.My inner mind kept judging me “Why are you worried about her, you had told her not to cross boundaries,”I paced back and forth, I'd tried her number from Last night till this morning, but it was still off, she has the nerve to switch off her phone while fucking some other guy.“But she means nothing to you, she's just a stranger, you wanted to use her to get back the woman you love,” my inner mind chimed in again.“Shut the fuck up, yes I don't fucking have anything to do with her, but who knows if she's actually with a Man or if she's in trouble”I checked the time and it was almost 10 Am. Why was she not back yet? Should I involve her family? Oh no that's a wrong ideaI picked up my phone to remind Ethan of the location I asked him to find Last night.“Good morning sir,” his stuttering voice echoed in my ear.“What is good about this morni
[Author's POV]Olivia walked out of the washroom, and her eyes felt very heavy, she walked towards the mirror still naked, she looked at her reflection that was staring back at her, she looked like a worn-out soul.She waved it aside, opening up her wardrobe, she selected a black mini gown that stopped right after her ass. She picked up the brush from the table and brushed her wet hair, the strokes gentle on her scalp, she picked up the blow dryer and turned it on, drying her wet hair, the sound echoing in the silence of the room.She settled on the chair beside her bedside and opened her laptop to check her emails, her mind darted towards Marcus, and she picked up her phone to check if he had sent her any message yet but there was none, he was supposed to leave by 2 pm to Austria and it was almost 12:30 pm at the moment.She dialed his number and on the first ring, he picked up.“My morning star,” Marcus teased“Save the sweet names for your girlfriend. Where are you?” Olivia asked h
[Author's POV]Mia sat comfortably at Elite Model agency in Ventura California, her modeling career thriving with connections and high earnings, she has always been a lover of fashion and wanted to be known by the world, she never had any interest in the family's company or working for the familyMia wore a stylish leather short and crop top, her leather jacket draped over her shoulders, showcasing her striking features - black and white eyes, blond hair, and a captivating smile, she crossed her legs, her eyes fixed on the photos and videos Felicia had sent her, a compromising image of Lucas and Felicia entwined in each other's arms with videos of him agreeing that indeed his Marriage with Olivia was fake.Mia's smile grew wider as she laughed, her manager Tasha turned to face her, curious about the sudden outburst. “Oh Olivia let's see how you will get out of this one, Grandma had doubted the other one, but let me see how she won't believe this,” She pulled her head backward and laug
[Olivia]For two days, Mia had canceled our meetings at the last minute, leaving me frustrated and concerned. I had arrived at the two locations she picked, only to be told she was busy and needed to reschedule. This was the third day and I was determined to hear the fucking condition she mentioned.As I paced around my room, I could not help but reflect on how much Mia had changed over the years. Growing up, we were very close. I was only a year older than her; she is twenty-five. I stood still in front of my wardrobe's large mirror, checking myself one last time before storming out.I wore high-waisted blue jeans and an oversized white tee knotted at the waist. I paired it with white platform sneakers. I wanted to look simple but elegant. I tied my hair in a bun as usual and finished the look with a pendant and stud earrings.I was ready to go; I did not want to drive, so I ordered a cab and called Joan, my best friend, and told her where I was meeting Mia and to be alert. Mia is no
[Olivia]"Mia, what is going on here and why did you bring me here?" I took two steps backwards, and a bad memory came back to haunt me. I took another step backwards until I bumped into the couch, forcing me to sit back."Olivia, why are you acting like a kid? This is Mr. Charles, why are you acting like you do not know him?" Mia asked as she walked up to me and squeezed my hand."Mia…what is he doing here?" I spoke barely audible, I was constantly pressing my thighs together, I had this uncomfortable feeling in-between my legs, like I was dripping and needed to be touched."Olivia, relax, you said you would do anything to shut me up, and you know how much Mr. Charles here loves you, and you know he is a top billionaire in the model industry, so he agreed to pull me higher if I could get you to him," Mia said with a smile on her face.I was already losing it, and with the sensation I was experiencing between my legs, I felt like strangling her."What the fuck is my business with thi
[Olivia]"Olivia, what is it..." Before he could finish his statement, I rushed towards him, closing the gap between us.I dug my fingers into his broad naked chest and clutched him so tightly that he stood motionless, staring at me like I was a moron."Lu…Lu…Lucas, please... touch me," I muttered barely audibly, I lifted my legs and traced his lips, but he just stood there, looking at me with this devilish smirk on his face, like he was enjoying how I was trying to eat him up. Are you sure this man has feelings? What the fuck.I pegged his lips and was about to grab his lower lip hungrily when he pulled me back slightly."Olivia, what is wrong with you and why are you acting...?" I cut him off, "Lucas, can you save the fucking crap for crying out loud? I fucking need you inside me, ple…please, touch me," I said angrily, my eyes slowly going into my head.My phone and bag were lying on the floor, where I had previously thrown them."Where are you coming from?" He asked, holding my rig
[Olivia]I stood still, my body stiff, and the memories of yesterday were like a lump in my throat that I could not swallow."Let her in," I heard Lucas' commanding voice, he moved backwards towards me, holding my hand tightly, before heading upstairs.We got to the second floor, and he opened my room door and walked inside. I turned to face him, perplexed as to what was going on or what he was doing."Is that Mia's car outside? And was she the person you went out with yesterday?” He asked, leaning against my door frame."I do not think it is any of your business," I snapped at him, despite feeling embarrassed in front of him."None of my business?" He smirked. "Tidy yourself up and put on something nice before coming downstairs; you look like shit," he said as he slowly opened the door and walked out.I paced my room back and forth, tapping my fingers on my laps to calm down; I wanted to bathe, but I do not think it is necessary right now; I went to the restroom, turned on the faucet
[Olivia]It was around 5 p.m., and I was still in my room, pacing back and forth with my phone in my hand, repeatedly dialing Lucas's number, but each call went unanswered.Joan had left about thirty minutes ago because she needed to return to her shop. She owns a beauty salon and had closed it just to come see me.It has been almost an hour since Grandma called, and I have searched my mind for a comforting lie, but I could not find one. Lucas was also nowhere to be found; I could have gone with him.There is this bond he has with my Grandma from the first time they met; perhaps he can beg or persuade Grandma that he was drunk or that Felicia drugged him. Oh God!!! "I opened my wardrobe and put on a red skimpy gown that fell exactly at my knee, flat black slippers, and my black Dior cross bag. I also packed a few extra clothes in case I do not return tonight.I slowly walked downstairs, feeling as if I had been drained of all my strength."Mrs. Helen," I called out to the housekeeper