Chapter 33 Olivia Cruz POV 'Hey! Don't forget our hangout tomorrow. I'll come pick you up' I woke up to Knox's text this morning. He must've sent it last night after I went to bed. The sound of running water in the bathroom drew my attention, and for a second, I freaked out, but recalling that I
Chapter 34 Olivia Cruz POV "Did you move out of your apartment?" Knox glanced at me as he drove us down the road minutes after I arrived at the bus stop, and I nodded. "Yes. I moved out briefly," "Oh," He just mouthed and nodded. "So, where should we go? I've not had breakfast yet. Do you mind
Chapter 35 Olivia Cruz POV Taking a walk around the school with Knox brought back the memories of years ago, bringing a smile to my face. "Do you still remember this place?" He asked once we arrived at the rooftop, and I scoffed as I glanced at him. "How can I forget here?" The rooftop was the f
The way Knox fought him that day left everyone, including myself, shocked as I didn't think he could pull that off since Noah was quite a big deal. "Can you still fight?" I looked at him and teased him. "Is there anyone messing with you?" He leaned forward, his eyes gazing into mine seriously, and
Chapter 36 Olivia Cruz POV "About earlier... I'm sorry, Ollie," Knox apologised to me once we arrived at the bus stop where he was supposed to drop me off. "I'll see you on Monday," I pushed the door open and alighted from the car. Even after hours of the kiss, my heart didn't stop racing. I hate
"I told you I was going out earlier," I shrugged sarcastically, and he scoffed. He stood up from the couch and turned to me, his raging eyes glaring at me. "And that is why I'm fucking asking you where the hell you are coming from, Olivia! Where the hell did you go?" He yelled at the top of his lu
Chapter 37 Dante Russell POV Olivia was getting on my last nerve, but sadly, I had to keep tolerating her. If not for this transplant, I would never have asked to be with her in the first place. Once I was done making noodles, I carefully took out the grounded sleeping pill to add to her food, bu
Olivia Cruz“Congratulations, Mrs. Roberto,” said the doctor. “Only three months left.” The joy I’d felt when the doctor first told me about my pregnancy was immeasurable, and that hadn’t dissipated. If anything, it had grown. I couldn’t wait to become a mom and couldn’t stop thinking about it on m