She woke up the next morning to find herself cuddled up against the warm naked chiseled chest, as arms with bulging muscles held her tightly. She blushed furiously remembering the last night. The soreness between her thighs was a proof of the mind blowing sex they had.
Just by his touches she knew he was experienced. She felt a sharp feeling of emotional distress. When he stirred a little her breathing accelerated, her gaze moved to his handsome face to find him already awake and looking at her intently. He left the bed without any word.
She collected her dress from the floor and wrapping a sheet around herself padded to the walk in closet where she found a gown. When he came back from the bathroom drying his hair with the towel in only his pants, her cheeks heated and she looked away. She moved past him and made her way t
“Life isunpredictable."Her voice was barely above a quiet whisper.Olivia sat near the window wearing another expensive gown, looking like theQueenthat she was. It was her third day in this giant palace and she already felt like she was going to lose her senses. She felt how sore her throat was from crying.Yesterday after nearly killing her he made her eat the breakfast so lovingly that one who did not know anything about them would come to think that they were normal happily married couple.Flashback (Yesterday morning):
3rd Person's POVAlmost a week had passed but Archer was not back and Olivia was more than thankful for it.It was almost midnight when she closed the novel and got up from the reclining chair. After putting the book back at its place she went out of the library to go to her room. Her muscles were aching due to sitting for so long so she decided to take a long bath.After drying off her body she wore the sleeping silk gown. When her gaze felt on the ring, resentment for it, washed over her. She sighed and moved away from it. After that within minutes she was fast asleep.She woke up by eleven O'clock. After her bath when she came downstairs for her breakfast her jaw dropped on seeing Archer sitting t
3rd Person's POVAll Olivia could think at the end of the day was that she needed to get away from her monster of a husband. But what she did not know was how to accomplish this goal. She decided to get out of her room and try to find out some passageway to get out of this hell hole. She made her way to the second floor only to come face to face with the person she had started fearing so much.She shrank away from Archer and gripped the railing next to her tightly for support. She did not know what to do. Her eyes lowered to the ground. Archer did not miss the panicked expression that flittered across her beautiful features.“How were your classes Tulip?" he asked, his voice grave.Her stomach tightened and a chill touched the base of her spine and traveled all the way up to her scalp.“Fine.” She answered, her voice quavering.She was terrified because she thought that he w
3rd person's POVOlivia got up earlier than usual in the morning. She quickly bathed and got ready. Her parents were still fast asleep. She made her way to the park. Her lips curled into a beautiful smile on seeing the boy of her dreams. Archer was leaning against the bark of tree. His eyes were closed.“Archie!” She shrieked and ran towards him. He swiftly opened his eyes and swirled towards her.“How many times do I have to tell that you are not supposed to call me that?" He frowned at her.She giggled and wrapped her arms around his waist. He hugged her back and nuzzled her hair. Her flowery scent calmed him down. It always brought some kind of peace to him.“What are you so happy about that you called me at five in the morning?" He grumbled. Olivia broke the hug and sighed. She knew that her next words were not going to make him happy. Archer was not happy on the loss o
(Present)At Olivia's home:Mrs. Miller could not understand for the life of her that where her daughter went. She was not reckless that she would up and leave her home without letting her mother know. Sure the girl missed her life in Florida and even misses that boyfriend of hers but she won’t leave for that place. When her husband asked the officials about her daughter's whereabouts they said that their daughter left with some man. They did not reveal the name of the person though. On being asked the reason they said something about stupid policy.Has she eloped with someone?It could not be! Thought Mrs. Miller to herself.She got up from her reclining chair and made her way to her husband, who was sitting in their backyard.“James it has been more than a month and we still don't know where she is? We need
3 hours later:She laid unconscious on the king sized bed. Her wrists were bandaged and her face was pale. She had been bathed and changed in a clean night gown by Archer, who was sitting on the stool beside her bed, examining her soft features, his demeanor was calm. Things were definitely the way he wanted them to be. He had her where he wanted her to be. He felt his lip
3 hours later:"My beautiful Tulip." He murmured softly, caressing her pale cheek. He took out the pendant from his pocket and tied it around her neck; the same pendant which he gifted her few years ago. He still remembered that day well.
(Past)It was a sunny day and Martha Zander Mitchell was happy to be outside. She smiled looking at her two months old daughter, Anna Zander Mitchell. When she was born, her husband, Don Zander Mitchell was the happiest person on the earth. He was ten times more protective now. And he had toned down his anger a lot in the last few months. Martha was actually happy. The amount of money that her husband had spent on their daughter in the last two months was way too much. When Martha tried to object Zander shut her up with one line.“She is our princess. She deserves much more than this.” Zander was out of State so Martha decided t
3rd Person's POV:PresentOlivia, who was back to the mansion, was sitting on a reclining chair. Her suicide attempt failed and she was alive and back to the hellhole.Archer did not come to see me. What would he come for? Her subconcious asked her.Olivia could not help but be thankful to God that she did not die. She could not believe that she was going to leave Alex alone.She was about to close her eyes when she heard the footsteps. She did not raise her eyes as she knew who was coming towards her.Her tormentor.Her husband.Despite thinking about him she did not want to talk to him. She did not have enough energy to deal with him.He stopped ri
3rd Person's POVHer mouth went dry. There was this crazed look in his eyes, like he was on the verge of losing his sanity. “I can’t say anything right now.” She managed to form a coherent sentence. “Only doctor can tell.” She said quickly when she saw him glaring at her.The fucker did not listen to me! I told him not subject her to all this. Nathair rubbed a hand over his face.Two hours laterArcher sighed in relief and sat down beside Olivia’s bed.“How dare you leave me again? Why won’t you love me? I have done so much for
3rd Person's POVThe next time Olivia woke up she found herself in her bedroom.With much difficulty she sat up. Her lips were chapped and her mouth was dry. A nurse entered the room and helped her in removing the cannula. Olivia went to the washroom.“Ma’am, let me help you in removing the bags.” The nurse followed her there.Olivia shook her head. The maid understood and left her alone to give some privacy to her. After removing the catheters and disposing off the bags, she stood under the shower. The warm water started cascading down her body and soothed her muscle aches.Due to weakness her legs could not support her for more than few minutes so she sat down and started lathering her body. After being done with the shower and brushing her teeth she wore the bath robe and stepped outside. She changed into a light blue dres
3rd Person's POV:When the elevator doors opened to the ground floor Olivia felt as if temperature has dropped few degrees. She stepped out of the elevator along with the assassin. They passed few rooms on their way. All of them had metallic doors. When they reached the end of the hall, assassin knocked on a door of last room and stepped aside. The door opened to reveal her husband. Archer dismissed the guard and stepped aside to let Olivia in. Olivia’s eyes took in the room and she found that it was all white and it had no windows or furniture but there was a small door. When she turned to Archer, he had a devious smirk on his face. “I heard you missed me baby?”
3rd Person's POV:Archer was sitting in his office when the door of his office opened to reveal none other than his father.Others thought that the old don had gone to relax to England but Archer knew that was not the case. His father was after something which Archer did not know. Though Archer was expecting to see him as soon as he heard that the old don was back from his trip to England, however, he was the last person that he wanted to see right now.“Father.” He stood up to show respect to the old don. The don had retired from his duties but his presence still commanded respect.The don had a displeased look on his face. “Son.” He grunted.Archer sat down after his father had taken seat.“All these years’ teachings and trainings went down the drain.&rdq
3rd Person's POV:Few years ago, his presence used to bring joy and happiness to her but now it only brought dread to her.The nurse bowed her head and left them alone.
After an hour Archer reached the hospital. The doctor came outside and without wasting anytime explained the condition. “We have tried our best but-”Archer grabbed him by his collar and slammed him to the receptionist’s desk before he could finish his sentence. “But what? Ha?” the vein in his head was popping and his face was red with rage.
The attention of other guards who were standing beside that guard immediately went to the intruders. “Intruders found and shot in the back gardens.” He delivered the news through his walkie-talkie to one of the chiefs who had just reached outside Olivia’s bedroom along with three of his subordinates. He was just about to knock at the door thinking that Mrs. Mitchell would be awake as they had activated the alarm to let the people of mansion know about the danger. But after getting off his walkie-talkie he did not knock and commanded his subordinates to stand guard outside Mrs. Mitchell’s room. “And remember the orders. If you see any intruders then shoot at sight without any de
After putting Alex to sleep Olivia went to her room to sleep but sleep was miles away from her.She kept reminiscing on the good memories of old Archer. Archer who used to do everything in his power to keep Olivia from crying. He did not like her tears.He has changed a lot. The death of his mother and sister and her departure has changed him a lot.~`~`~