Olivia's POVI opened my eyes and found myself in a hospital again. I searched my memory for what happened but remembered nothing. I tried to find out from Vera, who as usual, was with me, about what happened and how I ended up in the hospital again but what she told me was something I don't recall
She was standing at the entrance connecting the living room to the dining area."Yes, sure," Leo replied and stood up first before offering me his hand.I accepted his hand and he helped me to my feet. We all went to the dining area and ate breakfast together. We engaged in small talk while eating a
Leo's POVAfter sleeping with Olivia, I felt satisfied within but I noticed something was not right. Olivia looked too weak and her pulse was weak. I became instantly confused knowing I had drugged her just to sleep with her. I panicked and left the hotel room. I arrived at my apartment and guilt fi
Olivia's POVThe suggestion from Leo for us to get married had my heart racing. Alexander was dead. I am carrying his child but I just couldn't bring myself to accept and marry Leo. I was now beginning to question why I felt that way about him."Olivia, if you agree, we can schedule a court wedding
Olivia's POV"Congratulations, Mrs Smith," I heard Vera say as we drove back to my apartment but I could not reply as I continued to stare at the names of the certificates."Olivia, what happened?" I heard Vera say and I shifted my gaze to Vera staring at her behind the wheel."I got married to Dami
"Unfortunately, Ms Kira didn't come to sign it even though I sent that of Mr Brown to him to sign and you came to sign your part today and Mr Smith, signed his yesterday," I heard the man say."No, one check the names?" I asked."No, that is one thing about arranged marriages. Most of the time, the
Olivia's POVI stared at Damien for a while wondering if I was destined to end up in the William's family. I shook hands with Damien and offered him a seat. Mr Wilson returned to the office and we had a wonderful discussion. The conditions Damien proposed were very good and I liked them. We agreed o
He called for the waiter once we were done with our food and he requested the bill."I invited you out. It was supposed to be my treat," I said resting my hand on the bill as soon as the waiter brought it."I am the man here. It is my responsibility. I can't let you pay for our meal," I heard Damien