Chapter 3

Olivia's Pov

   This is the second time I was entering this massive suite. I looked around and admired it again it's just so huge and beautiful, I imagined myself laying down on the king-sized bed with a glass of wine and my favorite chocolate not caring about anything in the world.

     I snapped out of my thoughts remembering the main reason why I am here, and why I was stupidly staring at the room like I was seeing it for the first time, I was just looking for a distraction.

     I can hide here till Nathan walks past or leaves, He just can't see me in this cleaning outfit. It will only confirm everything he called me in the past and I didn't want that to happen.

     I still hated him after five years, He is probably a changed person now but that does not make up for everything he had done. I can just walk past him and pretend like I don't know him but what if he recognizes me and calls me that stupid name?

     No, I can't, I have to prove him wrong and show him that I'm doing fine now which was a lie but he wouldn't know, it's not written on my face.

     He hasn't changed a bit if anything he looked breathtakingly handsome.

     I walked to the bed intending to sit on it and think of a nice plan when that silver fabric caught my eye for the second time, I picked it up to see a very lovely dress still brand new with the price tag still on it, I had to refrain from screaming at the exorbitant price. This must be a very rich lady's room only rich people can afford this five-star hotel anyway. I could borrow this I thought.

     I saw the designer box from earlier beside the dress and the wristwatch. I opened the box and gasped as I'm met with a nice set of black heels, I run my hand over it with complete admiration.

     I picked up the dress and heels leaving the wristwatch behind, I speed-walked towards the bathroom smirking, I already have a plan in my head.

     Pulling off my black and white cleaning outfits, I wore the dress quickly before I changed my mind and return it.

     "Yes, I know am crazy but no turning back now," I said not talking to anyone in particular.

     I admired myself in the mirror, my curves are in full display, and for the first time in my life I felt beautiful, this dress was made for me from heaven I smiled twirling around then pouted when I remembered that the dress wasn't mine, I will just be borrowing it for a while. It is knee-length and has a slit on the thigh and it hugged my body perfectly.

     I quickly wore the heels and did a happy dance when I found out it was my size. I can't get caught I need to show Nathan I was doing fine now I thought while adjusting my long black curly hair in the mirror, licking and biting my dry lips to make it look redder since I don't have any makeup with me.

     I looked at the mirror one last time and walked out of the bathroom confidently, applauding myself for dressing in a record time of fewer than 5 minutes.

     I quickly pushed my cleaning tools into the bathroom hiding them behind the door and out of view.

     Stepping out I had only walked six steps when I came in contact with the narcissistic devil himself almost colliding with him. I looked up acting surprised and he had the same expression on his face as he held my waist to steady me and a shiver ran through my spine.

     We both stood there for what seemed like hours staring into each other eyes in shock before he finally spoke.

     "What are you doing here straight figure?" He asked. And I instantly got angry all over again. What is wrong with him? I thought pulling away from him as his hands dropped to his sides.

     It's been five years since high school and he still remembers that awful name he gave me and I could feel heat steaming out of my ears.

    "What do you mean by what am I doing here?" I asked glaring at him trying to control my anger.

    He ignored me and looked at me from head to toe like he was observing me, He paused a while a little frown on his face, and then smirked devilishly at me.

     "Nice dress," He said and I immediately had a feeling that he knew the dress was not mine but I waved the feeling off. I refused to be intimidated by him.

    "You are in my way Nathan," I said trying to fake a smile but failing. We are done here I thought. I don't want the owner of the dress to meet me here and he was in my way.

    I have proven my point and all I wanted to do now was to walk away but I did not want to seem rude.

     "So what is straight figure doing here?" He asked probably wondering what I was doing here and if I could afford a place like this.

    "I...I'm here on a business meeting" I stammered hoping I sound convincing enough. I was not prepared for any questions from him.

     "I am late" I added. Trying to walk past him.

    “Is that so?" He smirked those blue eyes running over my body once more and I was tempted to slap that smirk from his annoying face.

     “It's nice seeing you again straight figure," He said moving aside so I could walk past.

    "The name is Olivia" I replied walking away not looking back and intentionally swaying my hips while trying to walk in a sophisticated manner in these extremely high heels.

    I prayed silently not wanting to fall face-first on the floor, I was not used to heels.

     I could have sworn he was staring at my ass and that made me uncomfortable.