[Lucas] I slid into the sleek leather seat of my car, my mind began to wander. The familiar scent of my luxury interior and the soft hum of my engine could not take my mind off Olivia's words; what did she mean when she said she would explain everything? And what does she even mean by everything? My mind kept drifting back to the smile I saw on her face when she walked past me to the washroom and the way she seemed to glow this early morning. I shook my head trying to clear the haze. I didn't even fucking know why I was fucking thinking about her. She mean nothing to me, she just seems like a fleeting acquaintance. I reached for the infotainment system and chose my favorite song, "Energize," which always gets me pumped up for the day ahead. The beat was so infectious that I found myself nodding along as I drove into the busy streets.But even the music could not keep my thoughts from drifting back to Olivia. Did they do anything...? I shook my head, Lucas, get hold of yourself. I c
[Lucas]I raised my hand in the air, shaking my head repeatedly, “Hold on what the heck is going on here?” I blinked twice, my fists trembling with restrained fury, aching to unleash a devastating onslaught. Edward was still smiling as he leaned close and pegged Felicia on her lip."Lucas, are you okay?" Edward's voice echoed in my ear, I closed my eyes, and my breath became a ragged growl, a low menacing rumble that seemed to shake my very core. “What the fuck is going on here?" I snapped my eyes open, my jaw clenched in a snarl, my teeth bared like a cornered animal ready to attack."What is going on where? Lucas, are you alright? What the fuck are you ranting about?" Edward reached out to hold my hand, which was resting on the table and had boiled into a fist. I flung his hand away, my gaze fixed on Felicia, who appeared unaffected.I closed my eyes again, fearing the impossible. I took a deep breath, filling my lungs before slowly exhaling it. I opened my eyes, my gaze was back
[Olivia]I was back from the office and it was currently 7 pm. I was sitting on my sleek swing in the garden, waiting for Lucas to return home, he never stayed until this time unless it was the weekend when he had to spend time with his girlfriend, as he had stated initially before we moved in. My gaze kept wandering to the garage, wondering why his car had not arrived yet.I could feel the lovely air filling my lungs, and as I slowly pushed my swing front and back, I could not help but smile at how wonderful Kaleb had made me feel last night—gosh, he was never this good when he fucked me for the first time.My face flushed as I vividly recalled how he thrusted in and out of me several times, I begged him to stop so many times, I felt like crying when his big member was almost hitting my womb, I squirted twice, and the feeling was out of this world; it was my first time expressing squirting, he had held me tight after our sweet night, and I had no idea when we slept off. I nearly had
[Olivia]I got out of my car, and Usher followed behind me as we entered the Oakland Emergency Hospital. When I was running out the house, Usher asked what was wrong, and when I told him Lucas had an accident, he grabbed my car key and ran out before I could finish my statement; he is so nice to Lucas, and I appreciate it."Excuse me, we are here for one Mr. Lucas Harrison," I said to the receptionist, whose hands were fixed on her system."Please wait a minute." She typed something on her laptop and turned to face me; please turn right towards the end of the hallway, room 354A. Before she could finish her last statement, Usher had already started walking in that direction. My heart raced as I rushed after him.We approached the door and saw a doctor emerge from the room."Doctor, doctor, please...how is he?" I was asking the doctor when Usher brushed past me and entered the room."He is asleep for the time being; he was involved in a fatal accident, and if he had arrived an hour late
[Olivia]I just picked up a call, and I am pretty sure I told him who it was from, so why was he even acting strange?"Tch.." I scoffed as I approached his bed with a wet towel, hoping he would let me clean him up."What?" He turned his face towards me as I came close to him.I furrowed my brow and lifted the towel to his face. “What does it look like I'm doing? Stop making things difficult for me, relax, and let me wipe you a little," I just normally wipe his hands and legs with some part of his face, he can take a proper bath when he gets discharged.I placed the bowl of water on a table near his bed, I soaked the towel in warm water, and slowly took his right hand, wiping it gently before standing up and reaching for the other hand. He looked away from me and turned to face the other way.I was wiping his left leg, which was not bandaged, when the hospital door swung open. I looked in the door's direction and saw Usher, he was holding a tray of wrapped food. Why should he bother wh
[Lucas]“Are you going to help me shower or not? Or you can aswell help me call Usher,” I said to Olivia, her eyes were fixed on mine, I watched as a soft peachy color bloomed on her cheeks, she averted her eyes and looked the other direction.“What…do…you mean by that? hold on I'll call Usher?” She stuttered and stood up.I felt a surge of amusement by her reaction “What will you tell him, that your husband needs help to take a bath and you as a wife can't do that?” She stopped on her tracks and furrowed her brows at me. I smirked, enjoying the subtle dance of emotions playing on her face.“Are you intentionally doing this?” She asked, her eyes still avoiding mine.I shrugged trying to appear nonchalant. “I never said a word, I was busy working on my laptop but since you wouldn't let me be till I recover and do it myself then I think you should help out then.”“I'll just help you to the shower, you…you can do it yourself,” she stuttered as she walked towards me.“Your hands?” She bro
[Lucas]I hopped into my car. It was 3 p.m., and I was almost 30 minutes late to meet Edward. I made my way into the busy road of Los Angeles. I had wanted to let both of them to get the fuck out of my life, but on a second thought Edward is not at fault But for the fact that someone like Edward, who was more like a brother to me, looked at me and thought I was insane for calling Felicia my girlfriend, I expected him to at least calmly ask what I was talking about, if the opposite happened, I would look at Edward and know that such a thing is not something he can joke about. However, I can not watch helplessly as he gets married to a liar.That gold digger—I have fucking loved her with everything in me, I know for the fact that she entered my life when I was at my lowest point, she stood by me when I felt alone. I also confided in her about a lot of things that even Edward has never heard about. But even at that I had loved her with everything in me but she had broken me several time
[Olivia]I pulled into the garage, picked up my phone, texted Kaleb that I was home, and sent him a goodnight text, my mind wandered back to how jealous he was that I had not visited him in a few weeks, and when I told him that I was taking care of Lucas because he was not feeling well, he refused to say anything to me for nearly an hour, I had convinced him that nothing was going on between us and that he was the one I did love.I was relieved that we had a more cheerful ending to our movie night than the angry face he had on when we were driving to the theater. I smiled as I remembered his cute angry face, he acts so much like a child when he is around me.I walked into the house and went straight to my father's door, I knocked twice and he did not answer, I knew he must have slept off, so I made my way to the last door by the hallway where my bedroom is located, I opened the door and met Lucas bent on packing up the scattered files on the floor, Did he fight with the files?"Why is