Olivia's Pov The constant ringing of my phone woke me up, rubbing my eyes I picked up the call, "hello who is this?" My voice was hoarse because I was in a deep slumber. "Mam, I have found the details of your sister," it took only seconds for my body to come to senses. "I'm listening," I said and he continued, "Mam, we have checked the records and it's correct that you had one and it matched with the report you sent me," "Okay, where are you now?" I asked sitting up in my bed. The sun's rays tried hard to enter the room through the curtains. "I'm at the hospital but there's something more I want to tell you," my ears stood up in attention to hear the piece of info he had for me. "What's that?" I asked looking for my slippers. "Mam, the thing is you two don't share the same father. Your sister's DNA doesn't match with your father," And if someone asks me what it feels to be electrocuted. I knew how it feels. My heartbeat stopped. Stomach twisted. Hands flew to the chest try
Olivia's PovIsn't it rightly said that it takes only a few seconds to change everything? Don't you think a few seconds back everything seems normal only if people know what was coming in near future? I was sitting in my car, the windshield wiper wiping the front pane. I threw my head on the driver's seat and closed my eyes. Trying hard to get hold of myself. All the memories of my mother in my life flashed in front of me. I still remember that day.I was continuously sobbing when I returned from my school, "Madam, when we picked madam from school she was fine but as soon she sat in the car she started crying," I was that time five years old. "Did you see someone bullying her?" And my mom was worried to see me like that. "No mam there was no one around when I reached the school," My mother picked me up and carried me inside, "Come here my princess,"She made me sit on the dining table and held my cheeks in her palms and wiped my tears, "Now you are going to tell me what's wrong?"
Olivia's PovLightning cracked the sky sending heaven's light through the storms. The roofs of the cars danced with spray. It sounded like the buzzing of angry bees. I was waiting, waiting for him to take me with him but he didn't move. He stood there in front of me the rain kept on pouring as if someone as opened the taps and forgotten to turn them off. My eyes stared at him with nothingness because at that time I felt nothing, I felt I was shallow from the inside.And he inched closer to me, the distance between us gone, "You know what you are asking me?" He wanted a confirmation, confirmation that I wanted him to take me wheresoever he wants to.And for fucks sake I had no doubts at that moment because I very well knew what I was doing, "I do,"And he knew when I say it, I meant it. His eyes met mine and at that moment a lot changed between us. His lips were so close to me as if they were ready to kiss me, the rain making them look sexier and I fucking knew how much I wanted to
My eyes stared at the disappearing silhouette of him, his wet clothes hugged his body tightly making him appear sexier, and the memory of his ripple skin was fresh in my memory. No wonder he must be working out for hours. Earlier in his presence, I didn't take a look around, my eyes drifted to the walls, they weren't brick ones but glass, the city looked beautiful from this place, and the tar-black clouds covered the sky, and for some reason, I felt jealous of him that he has this same view every time he'd enter his living area. The interior was spacious and vivid. A mixture of blue, black and white colours, made the space look like his aura was dark and calm. The choice of colours imposed sophistication. Cotton white walls and dark wood floors act as a blank canvas allowing colour to be introduced by its furnishings and accessories. Stripped back and neutral tones dominated the walls and floor surfaces.My eyes drifted to the huge space which was a kitchen, everything was in its pl
The rain kept on falling and splashing against the glass wall and it was obvious for some reason that it was serene with him, he was giving me peace, the peace I always craved in my life. He was giving me a company, a company I always needed. Never did I imagine I'll be feeling this way with him. But at the back of my head was a thought, a thought it is short-lived, this night will be gone with the advent of the sun and I will never be seeing him like this again. He will never let me see the real he. For some reason I wanted to stay there, I sat back on the floor and he took a seat next to me silently, it was perfect the scene, this feeling, us. In the utter darkness, it felt perfect but it was an illusion even though we belonged in the same world I knew we weren't capable of giving each other something more. Something every lonely heart craves for. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed him, his two upper buttons were loose exposing his skin, I still remember how scars marred his
Olivia's POV I baited him, baited him to want me the way I wanted him to. I needed his touch, I wanted him to touch me again the way his eyes promised but fuck him for leaving me like this. For making me feel that I'm unwanted. The lust was changing into something deep, something unsettling, something that was making me feel restless. On a serious note I was horny, closing the guest room door behind me I ran to grab a glass of water. My heart was racing from all the sexual tension. My temperature was high making my cheeks, neck and skin flushed. My body felt taut and weak, legs were jelly-like, because of too much adrenaline. The burning sensation between my legs was making it difficult for me to even breathe. I needed it badly and there was only one way it was to touch myself. I simply laid on the bed, the bed felt soft and comfortable, pulling his shirt up and bunching it up, my fingers went down and I closed my eyes shut parting my legs wide. My eyes imagined him and his tou
Olivia's PovThe Sun was sinking toward the horizon, the pitiless white ball now an angry orange. The shadows slipped up the rocks as though the world were drowning in darkness. The weather was contrary to yesterday. The only thing I was thankful to him for was for making sure that my car was parked in the parking as yesterday I left it at City Hospital. It took me almost one and a half hours to reach my mansion. The building stood tall like usual, the birds chirping and asking their babies to return to the nest. I slammed the door shut behind my back and slinging my tote bag on my shoulder stepped out of my car. Intuition is seeing with your soul and I knew by the time I stepped my foot out of the car something was up. Something was going to happen and I had a strong gut feeling about that. Plodding towards the entrance I noticed the guards staring in their attention position. It was off to see them like that but for some reason, I knew that something was wrong as if something happ
Olivia's Pov Bewilderment Perplexity Bafflement I was confused about everything it seemed like I have seen things from someone else's point of view and when I'm seeing facts in front of they appeared either way. My head was throbbing from all the tension. I held my pillow closer to me pondering over the possibility that was he in love with my mother but as much I know he was the one behind her death. That day was still fresh in my memory as if it was yesterday when I lost my mother the one who was there with me now and then. I was in tenth grade when all of this happened. Five years back............ It was summer in Chicago and I had to attend a Young Writer's workshop at my school. Dad was out for business when I asked mom she informed me that he had to fly to the east for some business. I was always the pampered child of my mom and dad but for some reason, the word dad was absent in my life. Mom said that dad loved me but not enough to prioritise me before his work. For so