All Chapters of A scandalous Love Affair: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

OLIVIA.Davion forcefully pushed his hands away "Who gave you the right to lay your hands on her?" He questioned Clinton who shifted his gaze from me to the man who had just intercepted his plan to hit me."And who do you think you are?" Clinton asked through gritted teeth. "Let me guess, you're the new man she's been sleeping with aren't you? Mr Davion Hendrickson?" He gave a faux smile. "You’re quite popular on the internet. How shameless. Aren't you aware that she's a married woman?"Davion chuckled at his outburst in a mocking manner "Married? You're the one to talk. I've heard about you, Mr Clinton. Aren't you the same person who cheated on your wife and opted for a divorce?" He asked and I stared at him wide-eyed. How on earth did he come across such information?I was pretty certain that I hadn't mentioned that part of my life to him? How was he able to figure me out? I haven't even processed the fact that he had driven me here to Kruger for dad's trial. How did he know that I

OLIVIA."D-Davion?" I called out, stunned that he was standing in front of me. How on earth did he get here? More important question, why do I keep bumping into him at the slightest? Why was he here out of all the hotels that he could've gotten at anywhere in Kruger with his money and influence. Was he here to meet someone or did he follow her here?I suddenly felt irritated. The rich always seemed to have it easy in life while I was always struggling to get even the slightest help when I wanted it.Snatching my eyes away from his his, I turned to my heels and made it out of the hotel but he chased after me and grabbed my hands forcefully causing my breath to hitch."Let go, Now!" I yelled at him but he wouldn't listen. I tried to pull my hands away from his but he only held on tighter so that I couldn't move or get away."Olivia—""Let me go Davion. Please!" I pleaded, the tears suddenly burning my vision. "Just let me go.""I can't Olivia and I won't." He deadpanned. "Why should I i

OLIVIA.I bit down my lips nervously. What have I gotten myself into now? What prompted me to go into his room in the first place? How on earth did I get stuck with this guy again, in this bedroom, for the second time? What if someone realizes that I'm in here and decides to cause a rukus? How would I manage?"I have to go Davion. My friend is waiting for me." I tried to sway him into letting me leave but I knew that he wouldn't let me go. Davion had a mind of it's own and getting him to agree to any of this is just pointless."If she was then she'd be out searching for you by now.""And how would she find me when she has no idea that I'm here in your bedroom at the moment?" I threw him a fierce look."That's why you need to have coffee with me so that you can go and meet your friend. You were the one who willingly came into my bedroom, it's not like I forced you to." He turned to his table to set up the cups and mix the coffee."Trust me, they have the best coffee in this hotel. One

OLIVIA.I woke up feeling dreadful that it was Monday. The weekend had flown by so quickly and the thought of going back to work was daunting. I groaned as I reluctantly dragged myself out of bed and trudged into the bathroom.As I stood in the shower, I couldn't help but think about all the things I'd rather be doing than going to work. Maybe I could be lounging on a beach somewhere or binge-watching my favorite TV show. But no, I had to be an adult and go to work like everyone else.After my shower, I went through my usual morning routine of brushing my teeth and getting dressed. For work, I typically wear a professional yet comfortable outfit. Today was no exception. I opted for a navy blue pencil skirt that fell just above my knees, paired with a cream-colored blouse. The blouse had a delicate lace collar and a subtle pattern that added a touch of elegance to the overall look.I completed the outfit with a pair of black pumps, which were a staple in my work wardrobe. They were co

OLIVIA'S POV.I took a deep breath and looked up at the plaque on the wall once more. My eyes scanned Davion's face, and I felt bile rise in my throat. I couldn't work for a man like him, no matter how much money he promised to pay me."I quit," I said, my voice coming out stronger than I thought it would.The woman who had been interviewing me raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me?""I said I quit," I repeated, feeling a surge of satisfaction. "I don't want to work for a company with a bratty and pompous CEO."The woman seemed taken aback, as though she had never heard of such a thing before. "But... you haven't even started working yet.""I don't care," I said, my tone firm. "I refuse to be a part of this company."I grabbed my bag and stood up, my heart pounding. I had no idea what I was going to do now, but I knew that I couldn't work for Davion. As I stomped out of the building, I cursed Karma for always coming my way. Why couldn't I catch a break?I didn't stop walking until I was a goo