Novelas de P. Black

Olivia I barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Nate and Lisa. Then Damian's face would replace theirs. By morning, I still wasn't sure if I'd made the smartest decision of my life…..or the biggest mistake. At exactly nine o'clock, Damian’s driver dropped me off outside Kingsley & Associates, the law firm that handled all of the Kingsley family’s legal affairs. The receptionist led me into a spacious conference room overlooking the city. A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in a navy suit walked in carrying a thick folder. He offered me a polite smile before taking the seat across from me. “Good morning, Miss Olivia, my name is Hayes, Mr Kingsley’s attorney. He placed the folder on the table and slid it towards me. “I'd like you to read the marriage agreement carefully before signing anything”. I looked down at the document.It was thicker than I expected. “Is all of this….really necessary?”. I askedMr Hayes smiled professionally. “When the groom is Damian Kin

Damian. The car ride back home was quiet.Rain hammered against the tinted windows of the black Rolls-Royce as the city blurred into streaks of gold and white. I glanced at the file resting on my lap before raising the phone back to my ear. “I don't care if it's impossible”. My voice remained calm. “Get me a meeting with him”. My assistant stayed silent for a while before speaking again. “Mr Kingsley, his schedule is completely booked for the next three months”. I looked out the window.“Tell him Damian Kingsley wants to talk to him”.A brief silence followed. “And trust me”. I said calmly. “That will be enough to get him to clear his schedule”. “Yes sir”. I ended the call without waiting for another response. The driver glanced at me through the rearview mirror before quickly looking away. Everyone around me knew one thing. I never repeated an order; if I said something once, I expected it to be done with no excuses or delay. Twenty minutes later, the gates of my estate a

Olivia. The next morning I woke up with a pounding headache. For a moment I forgot everything. I looked around and realized I was in Maya's guest room. Then all the memories of yesterday started coming back. Nate’s cheating, Lisa’s betrayal and my turning a blind eye to it all. I stood frozen in the doorway while my entire world crumbled before my eyes. I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping it had all been a nightmare. But it wasn’t. With a heavy sigh, I pushed the blanket outside and climbed out of bed. The cold wooden floor sent a shiver down my body as I walked towards the mirror. I barely recognize the woman staring back at me. My eyes were swollen and red from crying myself to sleep. My hair was a tangled mess and my skin looked pale. I looked exhausted. For five years, I imagined waking up next to Nate someday as his wife, instead, I was standing in my best friend’s guestroom, trying to convince myself that my world hadn’t completely fallen apart. I stared at my reflection

Olivia. The moment I got to my car, the last bit of control I had snapped. A sob escaped my lips, then another, and before I knew it tears were flowing freely down my face. I gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if it were the only thing keeping me together. The signs were there all along but I was too blinded by love to notice. A broken laugh escaped my lips. Maybe I’d seen the signs but just didn’t want to believe it. I stayed in the parking lot, crying until there were no tears left. After a while, I started the car and drove off. There was only one person I wanted to see now. Maya. If the world were against me, my best friend was the one person I trusted to stand by me. By the time I pulled into her driveway, my eyes were already swollen from crying. I took a deep breath, wiped my tears, and got out of the car. I got to her front door and was about to knock when the door flew open. Maya stepped out with a bag of trash in her hand. The moment she saw me the bag s

Olivia. I couldn't stop smiling. I'd been gone for a month, and in less than five minutes, I'd finally see Nate. The bottle of wine I'd bought in Paris felt heavier in my hand as I stood outside his apartment. Spending four weeks at one of the biggest fashion events in the world had been a dream come true. Seeing some of the industry's biggest names in person and learning from designers I'd admired for years was unreal. The experience had the potential to change my career. Yet standing outside Nate's apartment, all I could think about was finally seeing him. He'd been begging me all week to Come home and I could already picture the look on his face when he saw me standing at the door. My flight wasn't supposed to land until tomorrow. This was the perfect surprise—a perfect one. I unlocked the door with the spare key he'd given me last year. The same key he’d handed me after slipping a promise ring onto my fingers. And that was the exact night he’d begged me to move in with h