Olivia was caught in the web of financial struggles and homelessness, after losing her both parents and becoming a school dropout. At a nightclub, Andrew, with a disguised appearance, preyed on her vulnerability, manipulating her with fake wealth. Drawn by the instant financial support from Andrew, she ended up losing her virginity in a one-night stand that was Andrew's cruel game.. Fate twisted when Olivia landed a maid job with the wealthy Chase family, to serve the newly married heiress, only to discover Andrew— her deceitful seducer who disappeared after sleeping with her—was the one who had just entered a marriage contract with the heiress of Chase’s. Andrew, who used to be a private chauffeur to the matriarch of The Chase's, had become an accidental billionaire within a blink of an eye. The vengeful Olivia was now determined to thwart Andrew's beautiful life and ruin it from within through any means.
View MoreAndrew's Point of View.I was completely spent when I got home. Beatrice was standing in front of the dresser mirror and tending to her acne face. “You seem exhausted,” She turned to face me.“Yeah, It was such a long day at work today” My voice was strained. I paced around, darting my eyes away so as not to meet Beatrice's gaze that was staring back at me through the mirror.“I'm sure you had a great day at home? Babe,” “Of course yes. Olivia won't let me raise a finger.” A smile stretched across her face…. Can you believe she did a manicure and pedicure for me today? I think we should consider upping Olivia's pay…..Never have I met such a hardworking fellow.”Mentally, I rehearsed my response before I could speak. “Let's watch her for the first three months, okay? If she doesn't change then we can consider upping her pay.”She shrugged her shoulders in agreement. “Guess what?” She stood up, walking towards me.“What?” “I have missed you all day, babe.” She threw her arms around me
Olivia.“Make love to me, Andrew.” I repeated and pulled off my gown.He moved backwards with the cheque in his hand midair. “Olivia,” He breathed out my name. “This money will make a good difference in your life. Think about it.” “You are right,” I lied. And I am grateful.” His face relaxed. It's obvious he was clearly sick in the head for thinking that his new status as a billionaire could make any difference in the irreparable loss and pains he had caused me. With zero remorse on his face he handed the cheque to me. “Thank you, Andrew.” I grabbed the cheque, and forced a smile that creased the corners of my eyes. "This money is nothing to me.” I started to shred into pieces.“Olivia!” His voice thundered “What are you doing?”“No amount of money can ever equal what you might taste like, Andrew.” I flashed him an inviting glance and cupped my breasts with my hands. “ I want to have a real taste of you.”“I am married to Beatrice for heaven sake!”“One-time sex with me won't chang
Andrew's Point of View The press clustered around our mansion as I and Beatrice drove out in a Bentley. They were shoving themselves apart just to have access to our car.“Answering a few questions from them won't hurt,” Beatrice stated, passing me a knowing look. I slowed the car and wound down the glass.“Congratulations, Mr Andrew. Please tell us how you feel about becoming the husband of heiress of The Chase’s.” A blonde haired lady said into her recorder before bringing it close to my mouth.“I feel great about it?” I said curtly.Then there came another lady stretching her hand enough just so her recorder could near my mouth. “We learned it's a contract marriage, please, could you tell us if the terms are any stringent?” I held my breathe and swallowed a lump. “I would rather not disclose that to the public.” “How does it feel to become an accidental billionaire?” A voice trailed over, and with that I wound up the glass and drove by.We remained silent throughout the rest o
Olivia “That's the heiress; Beatrice, who is my granddaughter. And her husband; Andrew.” My new employer; Nana, informed me, craning her head to my side. “It's in their house I will be needing your service, Olivia.” Dazed, I pinched myself to be sure that it wasn't a dream. My heart started to pound at an increasing rate. I felt my head spin. No, this wasn't happening. I fixed a burning gaze on Andrew, but it was abruptly sliced when Nana spoke again. “He used to be my chauffeur for the past two years, but he is a man of noble character.” Nana paused as if to filter her words. “He becoming the heiress' husband was a matter of luck and fate, you know.” Unsure of a suitable response to give to Nana, I only nodded my head.Andrew? The monster that tricked me with fake kindness has suddenly stumbled upon riches? I was feeling a swell of rage, but I feigned indifferent facial expression, except for when my eyes caught Andrew's questioning gaze that I shot him a cold stare. If it were a
Andrew's POVCareful not to make a sound, I gently pushed the covers aside and got up. I wore my clothes, tiptoed to the other side of the bed, and grabbed Olivia's bag. My gaze was fixed on Olivia as she slept peacefully. I quickly brought out my phone and took a few pictures of Olivia's naked body. With these pictures I could proudly say to my friends that I had had sex with Olivia, and lay my claim on the bet we staked on her. I retrieved the money from the bag and tucked it inside my side pocket, and before stepping out, I shot Olivia a final look. My chest tightened as I felt a pang of guilt, but I ignored the feeling knowing that survival is for the fittest. For the past two years I have worked as chauffeur at Chase’s Family, and my meager paycheck could barely afford me any comfort. Bye Olivia, I muttered and stormed out of the hotel room.It was almost 8:am when I returned home. I was getting ready to go to work when I received a text message from my employer; Nana. [Hi, Andr
OliviaI held my breath for a second and looked into the eyes of this stranger who had just introduced himself as Andrew. Tagging along with him to the hotel? Someone I barely knew?“You can trust me, Olivia, I just want to help you.”His words softened me instantly, because It was the first time since my parents died that I was kindly spoken to, and from a total stranger, unlike my own blood sister who at best spelt it to my face that I was useless.I gave it a thought for a while, and I knew he was a Godsend. How could I even say no when I had nowhere to sleep tonight. “It's fine, Andrew.” I fondled the money for a while before I tucked it inside my small handbag that was on the table“Let me help you with that,” He quickly grabbed the bag from the table and secured it under his arm. I felt my being come alive with this little gesture. I couldn't help but gasp when his warm palm pressed against mine as he supported me to my feet.“Thank you,” I said in a voice barely above whisper
Olivia.The nightclub was bustling, it seemed like everyone here had nothing to worry about except me. From the minute I got here my mood had only gone from bad to worse, making it difficult for me to pay any attention to the music that blared from every corner, or the color-changing led light that traveled overhead, or the people that were dancing in high spirits. I was completely drained and broken, and all I could manage was hold myself together in the chair so I wouldn't fall apart. I had thought coming to this nightclub could take my mind away from the humiliation and torture I went through within the last few hours, but here I was, feeling the pains all over again. I gripped the next bottle of whiskey on my table and uncorked it, feeling its chill spread across my fragile palm.“Jane” I called my sister's name as though she were near. “How could you do this to me and render me homeless?” My question was left unanswered when I downed a mouthful of drink, and then another. After I
Olivia.The nightclub was bustling, it seemed like everyone here had nothing to worry about except me. From the minute I got here my mood had only gone from bad to worse, making it difficult for me to pay any attention to the music that blared from every corner, or the color-changing led light that traveled overhead, or the people that were dancing in high spirits. I was completely drained and broken, and all I could manage was hold myself together in the chair so I wouldn't fall apart. I had thought coming to this nightclub could take my mind away from the humiliation and torture I went through within the last few hours, but here I was, feeling the pains all over again. I gripped the next bottle of whiskey on my table and uncorked it, feeling its chill spread across my fragile palm.“Jane” I called my sister's name as though she were near. “How could you do this to me and render me homeless?” My question was left unanswered when I downed a mouthful of drink, and then another. After I...
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