Olivia Mitchell's POV"Don't be upset with Dad," Lou insisted, trying to calm me down."It's not your problem, Louis. Go do your homework," I replied.He smiled. "Was our mom bossy like this too?"I remembered a few memories of her telling me to go to bed or take a bath; she never had the chance to tell me to do my homework."Why don't you worry about ten-year-old kid problems? Like passing the level in God of War.""Because my little sister is sad," he said, hugging me.Isn't he the cutest thing in the world?My phone vibrated. It was a message from David.David: I need help!Me: How much, for what, and why? *I responded, rolling my eyes.Charles: It's not money, Sara is drunk, we came by bike, and now there's no way to get her home.Me: Figure it out!Charles: Olivia, please! Help us, just this once…I'm taking care of Lou, I can't leave.Charles: If it were to see Mike, I bet you'd leave quickly, wouldn't you?You're unbelievable. Where are you guys?Charles: At Dylan's house.Sinc
Olivia POV"It's okay, Olivia," Louis tries to pull me away from Angel. She gives a faint smile and continues to stare at me with that witch-like gaze."Don't do this, baby," he says, almost whispering to me."Well, that's where you're wrong, Angel. I've wanted to since the moment I met you.""Looks like we'll have a long history of hatred ahead," she says, taking a strand of my hair and twirling it around her fingers. "Too bad it'll be a story of love with your father."With that said, she releases my hair and walks away. I turn to Louis."Did she hurt you?" I ask."It's okay, Olivia," he says, sounding somewhat disappointed, and leaves. Louis hates it when people fight, especially me. We're close, very close. He's my younger brother; it's my duty to protect him, but if it were up to him, I'd never have to raise my voice.I remember Mom didn't like shouting either. He's so much like her. I turn around, and Sara was still staring at me."Stay out of my way," I say, bumping into her sh
Olivia's POV"Sara?" I knock on the door of the room where she was."What do you want?" she asks, still not inviting me in.I enter without being invited, taking a deep breath to follow my plan. I walk up to her and offer the perfume I'm holding in my hands."My peace offering," I say. "Just arrived from Paris. They don't sell it here yet.""No, thanks," she gets up and leaves me talking to myself. "What if it's poisoned?" she says angrily."Sara, I know I was rude to you," I take a deep breath, trying to sound repentant. "But I don't want to be at odds with you. We're kind of like sisters, aren't we?""Okay, you're really freaking me out now," she takes a step back.Okay, time to act. I let my eyes fill with tears. The secret isn't to cry, the secret is to pretend you're struggling not to cry."It's okay, Sara, I just thought maybe we could start over again," I place the perfume on the bed and head for the door."Wait, Olivia!" she calls after me, suspicious. "Is everything okay?"On
POV tyler mitchel- "Sarinha, everything okay?" Justin asks when he sees his daughter looking somewhat uncomfortable passing by us.She stops and scratches herself for a few seconds."I don't think so," she says. Her neck area was very red."It looks like an allergic reaction, princess," Justin says, examining her closely.The memory of Emily came to me, when Olivia had something that irritated her skin and she said it seemed like an allergy.Every memory like that was like a shot to the chest."Oh, I can't believe it," Sara grumbles and heads towards the stairs.Angel comes walking towards us.She looked stunning, wearing a red dress that highlighted her extremely pale skin and her black hair. Angel was very attractive; there was no doubt about it.But I had doubts about her, about us. I don't know if I'm doing the right thing by marrying her.Olivia will never accept this marriage; she and Angel are at war. Louis is calm about it; he's only against it because of Olivia. I think Lou
Olivia POV"Are you trying to ruin the dinner? Because it didn't go very well," Peter's voice sounds behind me. I quickly turn to check and then return my attention to the balcony. "My intention was to embarrass my father, and I succeeded," I say. I continue with closed eyes, also, after the scolding my father gave me and that he will probably give me when everything is over, it's enough to keep me upset for the rest of the year. As expected, my father didn't send everyone away, he just sent them to the pool house and there started a little party. Of course, Mr. Mitchel couldn't afford to be rude in front of important people, could he?"Ah," Peter sighs, he does that when he wants to say something but can't directly, "I missed hugging you so much." I notice his face turning a little red, how cute. Without further ado, I hug him tightly. We stay like this for a few minutes, it's true, gestures speak louder than words. I couldn't describe how much I missed him and how much I want
Tyler Mitchell's POVEveryone was leaving, or had already gone. Only the boys and I remained in the living room."She's out of control," I repeat."She's just playing games with you," Angel appears."I think Olivia needs more attention. You hardly have time for your daughter anymore. Before, you did, but now she has to share the little time she has with her dad with an almost stepmother," Josh opines.Angel gives him a dirty look, but he ignores her. I'm definitely living in a war zone."Love, let's go?" Anne suggests. "Look, Jazzy is already asleep.""Stay a little longer," I say. "Put her in Olivia's room or somewhere else around here."Josh picks up his daughter from the couch and starts going upstairs with her."Your son is another troublemaker," Angel says to Justin."I'm not accepting other people's opinions.""With all the bad manners you must have taught him too, right?" Angel continues to provoke."That's true, in fact, I learned to educate like that from your parents.""Both
Olivia's POVI was half awake when the door to my room was abruptly opened by my father. Peter was sleeping beside me, a little further away. I could see in my father's eyes that he was angry because of this, but for some bigger reason, he quickly approached me, still with a bit of calm."Sweetheart, you're going to stay at your Uncle Justin's house tonight. Lou is already in the car waiting for you," he says."Dad, what kind of punishment is this?""It's not, my love. Just go to the car quickly," he says, and now I could perceive his concern.I remain sitting on the bed."Olivia, hurry up," he says nervously. "Peter, wake up!"He shakes the boy, who stirs and slowly opens his eyes. From the movement I could hear, I knew something was very wrong. The party must have ended, as far as I knew. I got up and looked out my window. There were several people, a lot of them."Dad, what's going on?" I ask."Olivia, there's no time to explain now. Just grab a coat and go," at that moment, I real
POV OLIVIA"Don't be mad at me," I said."I'm not mad," I assured."Then why are you avoiding me?""It's not anger... it's fear.""You're not afraid of Mike and Dylan, are you?" I ignore him and turn to open the door. "Oh... and not of Cameron either!""You're an idiot.""And you like it.""I don't know what you've been using today, but I bet it was pretty strong, wasn't it?"He grabs me again, a slight shiver runs down my spine. It's very strange to be so close to David; we've always been very close, but lately, the spoiled teenage crisis has hit him."He doesn't care about spending money, about not getting good grades, about absolutely anything. He just wants to have fun.""And obviously, we drifted apart. I even thought about some kind of relationship with Charles, but, well, it wasn't a thought that paid off.""Oh, cousin," he says near my ear, great, more shivers. "Can't we make this conversation a lot hotter, don't you think?""I swear I almost fell into temptation, but only alm
### Pov Olivia"Are you ready, my daughter?" my mother asked, gently tapping on the door.I finished putting on my hat and nodded. She took my hand and led me to the car, where my father was already waiting in the driver's seat. We arrived early at the cemetery, and for now, only Justin and Ingrid were there, both with expressions heavy with sorrow as they gazed at the coffin.We approached slowly, and they greeted us with somber looks."We're burying him in an hour... you didn't have to come so early," Uncle Justin said sternly, trying to hide the anger and pain in his voice."She wanted to come say goodbye," my mother replied, looking at me with an encouraging glance. She signaled for me to approach the coffin.With a heavy heart, I took a few steps toward David's coffin. Each step felt heavier than the last. Ingrid placed her hand on my shoulder and tried to muster a smile. "He would have liked to see you one last time. He loved you, Olivia," she said, her voice trembling but since
### POV Olivia"Antony..." I murmured nervously, looking at his body lying in front of me. Tears blurred my vision, but I couldn't waste any time."Come on, Olivia, we don't have much time. Forget about Antony, he's gone now. You need to live!" David said, gripping my arm tightly and dragging me towards the trees."How did you find me?" I asked in surprise, hearing footsteps of people running after us."I tracked your phone," he said seriously, looking for a place for us to hide."But it's turned off. They removed the SIM... and there's no internet signal here..." I grumbled, confused."I put a tracker on your phone," he replied."Oh my God, you creep, why did you do that?" I let go of his hand, stepping back in fear.David took a deep breath for a moment and looked at me seriously. "Olivia, I did it because I love you. I couldn't stand seeing you pining over Peter. That day, when I saw you kissing him at your father's house, since that day I felt hatred, resentment. I wanted to kill
### POV Tyler"Are you crazy? That man is a scumbag! How can you do business with him?" Emily nearly vomited with indignation when I told her who my new ally was."I know," I replied, trying to stay calm. "But if we want to get our daughter back, he's the only person who knows Ethan's location. Remember when I asked Antony to check all the warehouses in the city? We found out that guy was the only one Ethan was doing business with. The frequency and his employees were so discreet it was almost imperceptible." I shrugged and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. "Any news from Josh and Justin?" I asked, noticing the worried look on Emily's face. She shook her head, confirming there wasn't."Anne can't stop crying. She's having to deal with everything alone. To make matters worse, Noah keeps saying Ethan is his father. She's devastated, and Ingrid can't stop looking for her kidnapped niece," she replied sadly, the pain evident in her voice."That's all the more reason I need to rip the hea
### POV Tyler"So, what do you intend to give me in exchange for this information?" the fat man with his cane asked suspiciously, his small, calculating eyes fixed on me."I'll release some of your men I've captured and stay away from your business for at least three months. You'll have carte blanche to do whatever you want during that time," I replied seriously, taking a sip of the whiskey on the table."Tyler... Tyler... who would have thought that after all this time, you'd come to me proposing a deal..." He laughed cynically, his eyes gleaming with malice. "What do you want with Ethan?" He raised an eyebrow, clearly suspicious."That's none of your business! It's personal... I want to know if you accept my deal," I responded curtly, shrugging, not caring about his suspicions."Tyler... Tyler... you’re as arrogant as ever!" He shook his head, thoughtful. "Do you think I'll let you come into my house and deceive me? Have you and that worthless Ethan made some kind of deal to take me
**POV Olivia**I woke up again feeling dizzy, with lapses of memory, alternating between waking and falling asleep without being able to keep my eyes open for long."Look, the little princess is awake!" Alana entered the room with a cynical look, while my hands and feet were tied to the chair, preventing me from escaping."This won't end like this. What have you done to me? Why do I feel so..." I couldn't finish the sentence. My lips were numb, and my mouth tingled."Sedated? Perhaps because you're under the effect of sedatives. We already know you're a match, but we had to run a lot of tests to check if your bone marrow is in good condition, considering the amount of alcohol you consume at your father's parties. We'll need at least two more days to detox you from all the medications. Don't worry, this is the last sedative!" She winked, applying that greenish liquid into my bloodstream again."My bone marrow? What do you want with it?" I asked, trying not to succumb to the anesthesia c
**POV Tyler**"Tyler... Tyler, wake up!" I heard a female voice beside me, shaking my body. The voice seemed distant, and I felt weak. After much insistence, I slowly opened my eyes. The brightness hurt my retinas. The room was all white, filled with equipment. I tried to move, but felt something attached to my arm. Then, a gentle touch on my face and a tight hug."Tyler... I thought you were dead. I'm so happy you're alive!"I opened my eyes and saw Emily in tears, her face red and swollen, looking like she had been crying for hours. I looked around and realized I was strapped to a hospital bed, with various machines monitoring my vital signs."What happened? How long have I been here?" I asked desperately. Emily stepped back, swallowing hard."Seven days. You've been in a coma for seven days. Josh and Justin still haven't woken up. The doctor said they're in critical condition, worse than you... we don't know when they'll wake up," Emily replied, lowering her head."No... that's imp
**POV Tyler**With my heart racing, I got into the car and started the engine. As I drove through the nearly deserted streets, a fierce determination took hold of me. No matter what it took, I would bring Sara back safely. Josh and Justin were my closest friends, and I knew I could count on them.When I arrived at the meeting point, I saw Josh and Justin already waiting. They looked at me seriously, ready for what was to come."We're going to get Sara and make sure she comes home safely," I said, looking at both of them."We're with you, Tyler," Josh replied firmly. Justin nodded, the same determination reflected in his eyes.We arrived near the warehouse, having meticulously planned every detail. There were a few men at the back of the building, and I had positioned some patrol cars at key points on the streets to prevent possible escapes. After rescuing Sara, the plan was to interrogate one of Ethan's men and find out what he was planning and why he was so fixated on Noah."Let's go
**POV Olivia**"It's better this way, honey. We need to trust your father. He wants the best for us," my mother said, smiling and stroking my hair as I lay on the bed, crying in anger.She wiped away one of the tears running down my face and suggested, "How about we watch a movie together? It's been a while since I arrived, but we haven't had time to do normal mother-daughter things. We've been apart for so long... I want to know more about you," she smiled, excited."Thank you, Mom... I would love that," I replied, a slight smile forming on my lips, and she nodded.As soon as she left the room, I sent a message to Peter, asking if he knew anything. I fiddled with my phone to pass the time while my mother made popcorn in the microwave. Finally, I received a message."Do you want to find that bitch Sarah? And your dear friend David, who betrayed you? Come to Xavier Marques Street, near the dark alley. I'll be there and take you to them..."There was no sender. It was another one of tho
**POV Tyler**"Okay... Does Emily have a twin sister that her father sold to a couple when she was born?" I asked again, shaking my head, unable to believe my own words."Yes, Alana Parker was a victim of human trafficking..." Olivia replied seriously, while Emily swallowed hard. "She helped me find my mom, but now it seems like she wants some kind of payment for her help..." Olivia finished her sentence."What does this crazy woman want? Money? Could she be working for Ethan?" I stood up from the table nervously, unable to stay still."I don't know... I didn't go with her... but she really wanted me to," Olivia muttered, hugging Emily, who didn't want to let go of her."Alana is dangerous. I always suspected her and doubted she was on our side. I don't know what she wants, but we have to protect our daughter, Tyler!" Emily said nervously.The anguish in Emily's eyes was evident. She clearly didn't want to lose Olivia after already losing so many years of raising her."Emily, we will