After what happened, Olivia decided to talk to Corina. She had never seen such a bitter woman before. Corina was madly obsessed with Pedro. Even if they had a past together. It didn't mean she should force love. The holding room was located underground. It was a dark place with minimal lighting. She was severely beaten, chained and left in a bad state. Olivia wasn't sorry. Corina deserved it. She was the devil, a bitter woman with no heart.“Olivia, you think he'll feel something for you?” Corina said at the top of her voice as soon as she saw Olivia walk in. Her face was covered in dried blood, her hair was messy. The entire scenery was unpleasant. Olivia felt nauseous looking at Corina.“Don't fool yourself, Pedro doesn't love… he feels nothing for women but disgust… to him, women are just toys he fucks to get his revenge,” she spat out with a sarcastic chuckle. Her big eyes widened in mockery.“Learn something, Corina… I don't care what you say, I'm not those people you manipulate…

“You can't deny it, no matter what, you are attracted to me,” Luciano said breathlessly when Olive pushed him away and landed a heavy slap across his face. Her anger was justified, he was mistaken. He had no right to kiss her, but the feeling of knowing she was alive overwhelmed him.“Ah, aren't you ashamed…after what you did… how dare you to lay your filthy hands on me,” it was unbelievable, he was a shameless man to even get close to her. After he betrayed her trust, “I gave everything, I loved you more than life itself but what did I get huh… you killed my family… my mother, my father, and little brother who did nothing but shower you with love,” she wanted to avoid crying but recalled all the lovely moments they spent together with her family. And being reminded of how he brutally killed the people who cared about him. Olivia felt hot liquid dripping from her eyes. Luciano wanted to hold her. To apologize to her.“Have you forgotten, Mr. Garcia, how did you kill my child?” She said

Olivia had never felt the emotions she was feeling, a romantic night spent with Pedro opened up so many emotions. This was his side she had never seen before: gentle and caring, he focused on her. What made her feel special, whispering sweet words that made her yearn for him.The way he showered her body with kisses, “Are you in love?” Olivia asked when she regained her strength. Both were outside the balcony enjoying a beautiful night. The cool breeze blowing caused her to snuggle with him. Pedro was on top of her, massaging her thighs, kneading her flesh. Olivia shivered at the warm sensation when he leaned down and suckled on her breast.“This is new,” Pedro muttered, his voice deep and masculine. Olivia loved it, rocking her hips while her hands rested on his shoulders.“You'll get used… I'm sure we can work…something out,” she whispered in between chuckles when the man kept teasing her. Playing with her, he cupped her sex and massaged her gently. Olivia arched her hips craving m

“I don't understand…who is it?” Olivia asked when Pedro asked her to leave the country. It was ridiculous to run away from something she didn't know. She decided to see him because she was concerned about him and everyone. What happened did not only affect Pedro but her as well.“It's going to be dangerous…you are safer away from me,” Pedro said, cupping her face. There was Jordan and Luke in the room. The mafia mansion was burned; hence they came to the original mafia island where she took her trials. Pedro had Luke pick her up from the hospital, and they took a helicopter there.“I don't need to hide, okay… whoever it is… We can face him together,” Olivia said boldly, she wasn't going anywhere. If the person was dangerous, then she was dangerous as well.“This isn't a joke Dammit… I want you out of the country by tonight,” Pedro remarked, and let go of her. His voice carried authority. Even so, Olivia wasn't having it.“I'm not leaving Pedro, whatever it is we can face it together. J

Olivia was startled when she felt someone's presence. She got up from the floor and found Pedro staring at her. “Who is he?” He asked, pointing at Olivia's phone. Glancing down at her phone, Olivia was a little hesitant but decided to tell him anyway. “He's my older brother,” Olivia muttered and gripped the phone tightly. The day was a reminder of him, her parents told her it was his birthday. Pedro's eyes narrowed upon hearing Olivia. Did this mean she knew about her brother? “Where is he?” Pedro asked, wanting to know something. Olivia let out an exhalation and sat on the bed. Staring at the photos sent to her, she recalled what her parents told her about. “He died before I was even born,” Olivia replied after a while, her heart ached at such a cruel fate. She would have loved to see her older brother, but that didn't happen. Pedro was even more stunned. It seemed Ignacio Altamirano made sure to erase his son's existence. “I would have loved to see him, but fate didn't allow us…