OLIVER I put down my phone after replying to her text. What were we going to talk about? I didn't know what to expect from Rebecca these days. My phone buzzed again and I picked it up, expecting it to be her but Annie, out of the blues, said she wanted to come over. What the fuck did she want now? Didn't I tell her to stay away from my house these days? Especially when she was literally itching to tell Rebecca the truth. I pressed the dial and waited for her to pick up. "Miss me-" "No," I frowned. "No and no. Stay away from my house." "Don't be so grumpy, Oliver. Rebecca must be traumatised. She needs a woman to speak with." "Certainly not you," I got up from and grabbed my suit jacket, ignoring the documents and calling it a day. Victor would have to deal with the rest for today. "I don't want you anywhere near my property.” "That's not the right attitude to marriage. It'll be our property-" "I mean it-" "Fuck you, Oliver. You'd cast me away after all I've done for you?”
OLIVERI shut the door and loosened my tie, glancing at the toys laid out in fashion. A blue wand vibrator, purple dildo and an orange rabbit. She sure loved her rainbow hitting her g-spot.Rebecca would only have those in yellow. Only once we tried to spice things up using toys and while it made her cum, it was beautiful watching her sob and beg for my dick all night.“I washed them already,” she said. “But we can get dirty again if you'd like.” Annie licked her lips and her eyes fell on my package.“Guess who's name I was screaming-”“Your dads because I blame him for letting you out,” I pulled off my jacket and walked into my closet to change my outfit. I stepped out in my briefs to head to my bathroom when her hot boy whistle rolled in.She ogled me to and fro.“We should start consummating our marriage now.”I paused and turned, “Consummating? That's too big a word for your lips. You will remain untouched.”“You can't do that to me. It's not like I can keep my boyfriend and see h
REBECCA The cab came to a stop and I looked out, gazing at the building that made my head sink. I paid the cab and got down, noticing the white SUV following behind me.I turned away even as I couldn't see his face from his tinted mirrors but my heart did skip a beat with a guilty stab.I walked in quickly, flushed from embarrassment and too ashamed to say 'thanks.' I had told him not to follow me. I told him I was fine, but with everything that happened, I knew he still had to make sure I was home safe. After all, I was put in his care.Not on his lips yet my mouth found itself there and my body... my body...I clenched my fists and walked in, taking the lift to the penthouse.My phone had stopped ringing three hours ago. His messages had also stopped coming in. Did he finally give up?My chest tightened so hard almost to the point of pain but no, I pushed away the feeling no matter how mind numbing it was.I just needed to stay here for a few days, have my papers ready as well as th
REBECCA FLASHBACK I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing his soft lips with tears rolling down my cheek. Our bodies were pressed against each other, his hands sliding down my back to my waist in a smooth and sensual move that Oliver used to do. I choked on a sob but he didn't let me go, thrusting his tongue in my mouth as I tangled my fingers in his hair as he deepened the kiss. My chest felt tight, my heart ached as her moans plagued my mind. I imagined him touching her, mastering her body, bringing her to pleasure this very minute. What happened to 'I love you?' What happened to that? His confession had felt so sincere. Was I the fool here; willing to hold and trust one man even putting my life on it? "Rebecca, breathe," he whispered against my lips and I sucked in a breath. Oh God! I shouldn’t be doing this but I hated how sober I was right now. I hated that my heart was hurting like he drove a spear through me. I hated that I felt all of these while he fucked someone el
REBECCA I didn’t know how much I sobbed or how much time had passed but at some point, my eyes stopped producing tears and I gave up trying to call him. Ninety-three times I called and not one did he answer. Where was he? Oliver had never slept outside the house without prior notice and I always knew his exact location. I called Christopher too but he wasn't answering and it was obvious that I was being ignored. Where did he go so late? Did he go to her? The image of him embracing Annie who would gladly welcome him in her open arms took air from my lungs and I gasped for breath, choking on my own tears. I pushed him away. I did that. Why didn't I walk into the room to see for myself? There were CCTV's everywhere, I could as well check one of them now to find out if he spoke the truth but I was too terrified to confirm for myself that he was right. I overreacted. I let my emotions get the better of me. I sat on the couch, waiting, with my arms wrapped around my knees as I drew
REBECCA "Do you remember your name?" "Lucia." "How old are you?" "Thirty-one," she turned her head to look at me again, uncertain in her gaze and she smiled nervously, "Although… I doubt that now seeing how my daughter is all grown up." She hung her head low. "That means… Patrick is…" My heart clenched for her, unsure of what to say as I remained mute at a corner of the room. The doctors asked their questions to make sure she was alright while I still struggled to wake up from this dream. I've always looked forward to seeing her, to her waking up again and having her by my side. To hear her laugh, smile, pout and scold me. Now that she's awake, I'm suddenly aware of what we are. Strangers. Connected by blood but we were strangers. I wasn't her little girl anymore. She had missed fifteen years of my life. I needed her so much in those times, not just her but father too. I took out my phone suddenly remembering I missed a call and stared at Victor's call. Silly me, I thought it
REBECCA "Like I said," the doctor began. "It'll take her a while to remember and hold onto the memories." My heart sank to my stomach as I heard those words and I haven't been able to recover from it. I squeezed my phone as I watched her sleep. It was midnight already and I still didn't want to leave her side. I painfully exited her room and sat outside when one of the bodyguards handed me a milkshake and a burger. "You haven't had anything to eat yet. We went down to get you something." I wanted to ask on whose orders? Was this Oliver checking in on me but right now he was the least of my worries? "Thanks," I accepted it and ate little as I thought back on what the doctor said, tapping my feet rather impatiently. "She may or may not recover but only time will tell. I'd advise she's put around familiar surroundings that hold very strong and passionate good memories. A family home sounds good enough. She mentioned her husband. Maybe being in her old house would do." That was a v
REBECCA “Mom? Mom, what did you say?” I swallowed hard as I approached her, tense with shock. Her brows furrowed questioning as she studied my face, “What?” She asked and I grabbed her hands searching her eyes. Was Oliver here when I was gone? Did he tell her anything? Did she hear anything from the nurses? Ollie? No one else called him that except me and some other woman he said was no longer alive. His mom or aunt, he didn't say. “Mom, was anyone here when I was gone?” I asked, gripping her hands tight. Fear flashed in her orbs but I carried on, “Did anyone come here? Any man–” “Wh-What are you talking about?” She started to pull her hand away but I grabbed her tighter. “Mom, tell me-” “Rebecca, you're scaring her,” Theo jerked me out of it and she used that opportunity to yank her hand away, staring at me like I would harm her. She heaved with heavy breaths, tears stinging her eyes and her brows were in a heavy frown. She looked like she would scold me if she could just fi