OLIVIA’S P.O.V
I just put on my second heel when I heard a hoot outside. Getting up from the dressing stool, I grabbed my purse and the next thing I knew was that I was on the floor. I groaned in pain then took out my phone and called my best friend.
“Hey Dawn, can you come inside? I think I am going to be a while. Oh and come up to my bedroom, I need your help.” I said. “What’s wrong now? I told you to be ready by 6” she moaned, throwing herself on my bed, her gold sparkling dress was just long enough to cover her buttocks. “I was ready but these shoes are useless” I complained, holding the shoes in my hand. Lifting her head up to see what I was complaining about, “The shoes are useless?” she asked in a sarcastic voice. “Yes, they dropped me down and now I have to change my whole outfit” I tossed the shoes to the side and headed towards my closet. “Well, I guess that it’s better in a way that you fell here, rather than in the club, in front of everyone including Brad” she said.
Brad was my boyfriend by the way. He was a year older than I was, he was the captain of the football team and I was the head cheerleader…a movie-made couple. However, unlike in all the movies you watch where the head of the football team dates the head cheerleader, our story was different, because we were in love! Crazily in love! From the time that I saw in our senior year of high school till now when we both have already completed the first year of college, butterflies still awaken when I see him and a big wide smile still forms on my face when I think of him.
“Can you stop standing there with that silly grin on your face and pick out an outfit so that we can get going???!!!” Dawn half yelled in annoyance. “Okay, okay…don’t yell at me!” I said, turning around and going into my walk-in closet. “What do you think about this?” I asked wearing a loose black dress, which ended just above my knee. “It is Halloween? Because that looks like a bin packet” Dawn mocked me. “Shut up” I scoffed and went back into the closet. “How about this?” I came out of the closet again, wearing a brown suede dress, my hand on my hip as I strike a pose and battered my eyelashes at her. “Are you trying to compete with Pocahontas?” she laughed at me. “Really now?” I rolled my eyes at her. “Yeah, you know what, let me come in there and help you,” she said, getting off the bed. “Oh here, try this on!” she picked out a long-sleeved white cocktail dress. “Don’t you think that it is too short?” I asked, holding the dress against me in front of the mirror. “No, I don’t. After all, it is in your closet” she shrugged. “Yeah only because you bought it for me or I would have never bought a dress this short,” I said to her. “Just try it on! I know how you are with your privacy ‘issues’, so I would just wait outside” she said, removing herself from my walk-in closet. “They are not issues…I just like my privacy” I defeated my ‘issue’. “Wow, you are going have the guys looking for their jaw on the floor” Dawn complimented my look, while I was busy fidgeting with my dress, trying to make it look a bit longer. “I don’t know, I feel that it is too short. It’s not me.” I said. “It’s not that shirt for a club, in fact, it’s perfect,” she said. “Are you sure?” I asked again, still fidgeting with the length. “Yes, now let’s go!” she said. “No, wait! I have to change my long to suit my dress” I said. “You have to what???” Dawn asked in shock. “Just give me 10 minutes,” I said and rushed to my vanity.
I straightened out my curls from my long brown hair and put it up in a high pony. I added some mascara to my already long lashes to bring out my light brown eyes, highlighted my cheekbones and put on some matte red lipstick to finish off my look. Throwing on some silver heels and packing my silver purse, Dawn and I left for the club.
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It was late, the music was loud and the club was full. “Let’s go on the top!!! We would be able to spot Brad and the rest of the group!!!” Dawn said. Nodding, I followed her on top. We stood on for a while trying to spot them when I felt someone watching me...I turned around thinking that it might be Brad when Dawn distracted me. “Liv, I think I see Rebecca and Joe…Oh, and there is Trey! They are in the VIP section” Dawn said. “Who is that guy in a white shirt that Becca is dancing with?” I asked, seeing Becca dance rubbing her body against some guy, her arms around his neck and his hands seem to be on her a**. “I don’t know, Probably some stranger that she just met. You know how wild she is…” Dawn scoffed. “Dawn, don’t say that she is our friend” I laughed. “Come…let’s go down,” Dawn said. “Wait…is that…BRAD!!!” I said in shock as Becca and the guy turned around and we could finally see his face. “Oh, my f***” Dawn said, shocked as I am.
“Wait maybe they are just friends,” Dawn said, trying to calm me down, but the next thing we saw was Brad locking his lips with Becca while his hands explored her body. “WAIT!!!LIV!!! SLOW DOWN!!!” Dawn called out while trying to keep up with me as I made my way to them.
“BRAD!!!” I yelled at him. He turned around, his expression seemed like he has seen a ghost. “Liv? Babe, you made it! I thought that you weren’t coming. You said that you will be here by 8 but never showed up…well until now” he said, trying to hold my waist. “DON’T TOUCH ME, YOU ASSHOLE! IT’S OVER!” I yelled at him, pushing him back. “Babe? Why are you calling her that? You told me that you broke up with her!” Rebecca butted in, questioning Brad. “What? What are you talking about? I never said that!” he tried to defend himself. “Yes you did!” she said. “YOU KNOW WHAT IT DOESN’T EVEN MATTER BECAUSE WE ARE OVER NOW SO YOU HAVE TO GET YOUR SLIMY LITTLE CLAWS ALL OVER HIM!” I said to her. “Why the f*** are you at me? Firstly, he told me that you two had already broken up, secondly, it’s not my fault that you want to keep your virginity for the man that you want to marry and refuse to satisfy your boyfriend!” she said. “I’m not even going to argue with a brainless b**** like you. I’m done here. I wish your’ll all the happiness, your’ll are made for each other!” I said and turned around to leave, Dawn by my side. “Wait! Liv, you can’t break up with me, we spent 3 years together!” he begged. “Yeah and I’m not wasting anymore with you!” I said, pulling my arm from his grip. “Just let her go, baby, she is not even worth it” Rebecca, held his face, trying to comfort him. “F*** off Becca” he yelled and pushed her away. “Liv, listen! I love you!” he tried to grab me again but as my anger built up I turned around and slapped him. The expression of shock reflected from his face to mine, I didn’t expect myself to do that, I couldn’t believe that I slapped him.
“Let’s get out of here, Liv” Dawn took my hand and lead me towards the exit when I felt that intense gaze on me again. Moving through the crowd, Dawn's grip loosened and we got separated. I stood there…looking around…everyone around me was dancing of interacting with one another, none of them seemed to be staring at me, but I couldn’t fight off this feeling of being watched. I looked around at the VIP section, but Brad wasn’t even there anymore then my eyes moved to the entrance of the Executive section…the entrance to the MOST elite side of the club where you could only enter if you had shares or was invited by one of the shareholders…and then I saw him!
My eyes locked with his Egyptian blue eyes and I felt drawn to him. I felt intoxicated, inebriated, desperate! I didn’t know this man, he was a complete stranger to me and I have never seen him before but I NEEDED to be with him! It felt as if my life depended on it! I needed with a man as much as my lungs needed air!
So…I took a step in his direction but my heartfelt shattered when he smirked and walked away. I watched him with a blank expression on my face as he disappeared into the Executive section, out of my sight but definitely not out of my mind.
“Liv, there you are! Come let’s go!” Dawn, distracted me and lead me out of the club.
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I rested my head on my pillow, it was after midnight and I tossed and turned. I couldn’t get and blink of sleep because my thoughts were still invaded by him. It felt like a part of me was missing and it’s not because I broke up with the guy that I thought that I would marry and the guy I claimed to love with every inch of my heart…No! It was about that at all! I felt hollow inside, I felt weak and broken, I felt ill and injured all because…a complete stranger seemed to not want me…but he stared at me! I need to know who he is! I haven’t seen him at the club before, it’s a great possibility that he is not even from around here, but I didn’t care, I still needed to know who he is and why I feel so much towards him!
OLIVIA’S P.O.V“Morning sweetheart” my dad greeted as he joined me for breakfast. “Morning dad,” I said, playing around with my food rather than eating it. “Something on your mind?” he asked, noticing my stance. “Brad and I broke up last night” I informed him, but that wasn’t what was bothering me. “Hmmmm, Liv, we have more important things to bother about rather than Brad, besides it’s not like he came from a wealthy family,” he said, cold-heartedly. “I don’t understand how you could be so mean at times” my words came out in irritation. “Liv, honey, I am not being mean, I am just worried about your future,” he said and let out a heavy sigh. “Liv, I haven’t told you this because I thought that everything would be alright. I thought that we were just going through a phase. Sailing through such rough waters, I thought that our ship was just rocking according t
OLIVIA’S P.O.V“I would invest 40million Euros in your business, Mr. Nightingale” Mr. Hunter offered my father an amount which was three times what we needed. “40 million Euros? That’s a very big amount Mr.Hunter and I am very grateful for your gratitude but what percentage of the profits would you take if you are willing to invest 40 million euros, Mr.Hunter?” my father’s face lit up with hope but he was still very wary. Something seemed wrong and I knew that my father sensed it too. “Oh no, Mr. Nightingale, have enough money to buy the entire world if I want to, but what fun would that be? Mr. Nightingale, in return for this 40 million I would take something much more valuable from you” he said, looking at me with his piercing Egyptian blue eyes. I know that I shouldn’t be but I couldn’t help but feel more attracted to him. “And what would that be?” my father asked a lump of fear in this thr
OLIVIA’S P.O.VAfter many hugs and tears, I kissed my father goodbye, took a deep breath and headed towards the door. I turned around one last time to see his watery eyes and a reassuring smile. I looked at our house for the last time, the memories of my childhood playing in my mind, so much laughter, so much joy, sooo many memories of my mother, father and I, all being left behind as I make this sacrifice to enter the next chapter of my life.Outside awaited a Limo to pick me up, it was very similar to the one that my father and I often traveled in, but it was not. This was sent by Austin Hunter, he wanted to make sure that I don’t get lost on the way and waste his ‘precious’ time. I rolled my eyes thinking about how egotistically he spoke last night.I felt stupid and weak, although I knew that the man is arrogant and too fond of himself for my liking…I was still head over heels about him. I know that I am going there as his empl
OLIVIA’S P.O.VI woke up from my deep sleep with a gentle touch across my face. Looking around me, I couldn’t tell who it might have been. “Ah, good you are awake, we are about to land,” Keith said to me. “Is it morning already?” I asked, still in a sleepy mood, I yawned and stretched. “Finally we are home,” Austin said, he seemed relieved to be back. The plane began to land and I held on tightly to my seat, this is the part that always has me scared, I’m okay during take-off and while we are in the air but landing feels like crushing to me. “Scared?” Austin asked, a wicked smile on his face. I shook my head, agreeing with him. “Don’t worry, you are safe with me. I have to keep you alive, can’t have my 400 million Euro worth secretary dying before she can even start” this is the most words as well as the sweetest thing that he has said to me since we have met. Even during the time when w
OLIVIA’S P.O.V“I have my own dresses you know,” I said politely even though I was irritated. I was irritated with everything, the very pretty bracelet that I had to wear which was actually a tracker, the rules of Stermytina, the fact that I had to wear an evening gown with flats because heels were not allowed on the marble floors. “Well, this is what Mr. Austin Hunter wants you to wear,” Grace said holding up a Barbie pink evening gown. “Well I hate that color and I would not wear that dress! It looks cheap! Did he get it from the dollar store?” I asked, my arms folded against my chest. “I don’t think that Mr. Austin Hunter would be very happy about that,” she said, holding the dress forward, suggesting that I take it from her. “Well, breaking news Grace! My happiness is far more important than his and I would not let him tell me what to wear” I said. “Very well Madam, I just hope that he does not
OLIVIA’S P.O.V“Is that what you are going to wear for your first day?” Austin asked, he seemed disappointed with my grey and black check coat and matching skirt. “Yes, Why? What’s wrong with the outfit? I used to wear similar ones all the time when I went to my Dad’s company” I said, sitting opposite him for breakfast. Keith and Jake seemed completely uninterested in our conversation. “Well, I think that you must remember that this is not your father’s company and you are no longer the boss’s daughter because I am the boss now,” he said. “Mr.Hunter, I am well aware of that but what does that have to do with my outfit?” I asked him, smartly with a smile, my irritation ceased when I saw him get annoyed. I won’t lie and say that I did not feel a little bit of satisfaction for annoying him after he insulted my outfit. “Just get to the point Aus, her outfit is turning you on?” Jake jok
OLIVIA’S P.O.VDear DiaryI don’t like her, Belinda Cassidy. I know that it is wrong not to like someone just because they are with the person that you want, I was brought up better than that, I was taught better than that, yet I don’t like her. And it’s quite clear that she doesn’t like me either. Why does he even need a personal assistant when I literally did all the work by myself. I organized his meetings, made phone calls on behalf of him, sent out emails on his behalf, etc…what did she do? What does she even do? It really doesn’t look like she can do anything! Anyways that’s enough venting for today, I really hope that everything gets better. I haven’t spoken to my father since I left New York, it’s not like I am not trying but every time that I try to call him his phone goes on voicemail. I need to ask Dawn to check up on him, she is literally the only person I can count on…but I will do that to
OLIVIA’S P.O.V“Good morning” I greeted them as we went down to breakfast. “Good morning Liv, did you sleep well last night?” I was surprised that Austin was igniting conversation while the other two brothers just greeted me. “Not really, I barely got any sleep” they all broke their attention from their breakfast and focused on me. “And why is that?” Austin asked. “There was so much noise,” I said. “Oh yeah, sorry about that. We were watching a movie, we will remember to put the volume lower next time” I knew that Keith was just covering up, the movie room is not in the North wing! However, still exhausted from all the work that I had to do yesterday and not getting any sleep, I had no energy to debate this topic any further.……Today felt like Deja vu at the office. We entered together with all eyes on us, he hugged her and I was left alone at my desk while they both wen