“Wow, that looks like it's going to be interesting,” Kimberly said, looking at the field with enthusiasm. She kept looking at her husband, who was already preparing on the field with his team.
“They're so dashing,” Evelyn said.
“Hopefully this time they will win,” said Olivia.
“You guys just calm down. They will win; they never lose. In fact, you should be worried about their opponents; after all, why do they continue to compete if it is clear who will be the winner?” said Ariana.
“As usual. They just want to charm and show off their skills,” said Javeera.
“So is it going to be boring?” asked Kimberly.
“Of course not. When they show up, we'll enjoy it. Yes, that's another advantage of our husbands,” said Javeera, making the others chuckle.
Olivia looked up at Zayden, who was wearing a blue cap and a white and blue team uniform that matched her perfectl
“Oliv!” Zayden arrived at the room Olivia was in, his body covered in sweat and his breathing ragged from running from the field to this resting place. He had really had a grueling time on the field, contributing to every play. With his t-shirt soaking wet, Zayden felt extremely tired, but somehow, out of concern, he didn't care. When the door to the room opened, the fresh scent of air conditioning greeted him, and there, he saw Olivia asleep on the bed with her eyes closed. Ariana seemed to have just finished checking on her unconscious wife. “What about her? What's going on?” Zayden asked Ariana with concern and a very troubled look in his eyes. “Calm down, your wife is fine,” replied Ariana as she put the medical equipment back into her bag. “What's wrong? She wouldn't have fainted if she was fine,” Zayden protested in annoyance. “Calm down, Zayden. Olivia threw up quite a lot and collapsed from exhaustion,” Aria
“Mr. Zayden!” the call stopped Zayden who was walking in the corridor of the United Kingdom royal mansion. He was slightly startled and immediately stopped his steps, turning his head curiously towards the voice calling his name. At that moment, his eyes caught a group of women with big smiles on their faces, feeling a mix of confused and uncomfortable. “What's wrong?” he asked, trying to maintain a cool tone of voice despite feeling disturbed and uncomfortable inside. Suddenly, the swarm of women approached eagerly, each clutching a colorful bouquet of flowers, where the fresh scent of roses and lilies seemed to fill the air, plus some neatly wrapped gifts. Zayden had never imagined that he would be surrounded by fans from all walks of life, and perhaps because he had already won several tournaments, things felt a little different. One of them, with curly hair and sparkling eyes, stepped forward and handed over the large, beautiful-loo
A few months later... “You're so beautiful, Ivy. And graceful, of course,” praised Olivia as her belly grew quite large. “I'm so fluttery, sis. Isn't my appearance embarrassing? I'm not used to dressing like this,” Ivy said very nervously there. “Of course not. I've taught you how to walk gracefully and quietly. So, don't let me down, okay?” Olivia said, making Ivy's face even more nervous. Ivy still couldn't believe that, like a dream, the day would come when she would tie the knot with Clif. Imagine that the man she had always rejected as a child, growing up together in Black Cat, would now be her husband.In the past, Ivy had always envisioned her life as that of a devoted bodyguard, protecting her superiors relentlessly, thinking of it as her life's purpose. She thought, Why bother thinking about love and relationships when there are more noble pursuits?However, all that starts to change when he has to be the bodyguard of Olivia,
It was late at night, and the atmosphere around the Sanders mansion was getting quieter, as if the world outside had fallen asleep. Inside the spacious garden, there were Zayden and Olivia, who were enjoying a leisurely walk in the garden area.The pitch-black sky with no stars seemed to envelop them in a romantic atmosphere that made their hearts flutter. Zayden's embrace on Olivia's waist, who is pregnant, never leaves, signaling a deep love and a sense of protection that is irreplaceable, like he is a protector who is ready to face anything for the happiness of his wife and their future baby.“It's quite cold tonight,” Olivia said.“Do you want to come in?” Zayden asked.“No, I don't. I want to enjoy this relaxing situation with you,” Olivia said with a gentle smile.“If you feel tired, just say so. We can stop and sit down; don't push yourself, especially since you're pregnant with twins,” said Zayden.“No need to worry. I'm a strong mom-to-be,” Olivia chuckled. “Daddy is Zayden S
"Pel, let's go home," said Oliv, feeling uncomfortable in the club.Olivia Ethana Mateus was the granddaughter of Simon Mateus, who owned Switzerland's largest health research company. Her cousin, Penelope Alberta Mateus, stood in front of her."Come on, Oliv. We should have some fun; it's a bachelorette party before your wedding to Aland tomorrow," Penelope said."It's late," Olivia complained, feeling uncomfortable in such a place."Relax. Drink this first," Penelope said, handing her a pink cocktail glass. Without thinking, Olivia gulped down the drink."Um, it's sweet," Olivia said, looking at the empty glass."Yeah, you like things that don't have a strong aroma and aren't bitter," Penelope replied."Yeah, right." Olive's gaze on the empty glass became more and more blurred. "Ugh, I'm suddenly sleepy," she muttered."Really?" asked Penelope, noticing Olivia's pale face and heavy eyes."You're drunk, Oliv.""Um, really? I'm usually a strong drinker," she muttered, finally losing c
"Olivia?" asked a middle-aged man as Olivia entered the empty hall with only a few of her family members."Grandpa?" called Olivia. "What's going on? Why is everything quiet?" asked Olivia in confusion."Where have you been, Oliv? How could you leave on the eve of your wedding?" asked Simon, looking angry."I had a drink with Penelope last night," Olivia replied, walking over to Penelope, who was standing with her mother. "Pel, we spent some time together last night, right?""Yes, Grandpa. Last night, Oliv and I were drinking to celebrate our bachelorette party. But when I went to the bathroom, Oliv had disappeared. Until word got out that Olivia had gone off with a strange man," Penelope replied, clearly making his eyes widen."Wh-what do you mean?" asked Olivia in shock."Didn't you see the video that circulated, Oliv?" Simon asked.Just then, Olivia reached for her phone, and sure enough, there had just been a viral news story. There was a video of Olivia entering a hotel room alon
"How is this?" Olivia complained, walking back and forth in her room. "My grandfather has indirectly kept me here, so I must marry Mr. Holand. I can't! I don't want to!" moaned Olivia in frustration. She walked closer to her room's window. Her room was on the second floor. "I can't keep quiet and let Aland get the wrong idea. I have to go see him," Olivia muttered.She hurriedly changed clothes and carried a backpack. Then she opened her wallet."Only 500 dollars?" How is this?" she muttered in frustration. That amount of money wouldn't even be enough for a week's worth of lodging and food. "What about this? But I can't just stay here either," she muttered. "I don't know who tricked me into something this complicated. I was supposed to get married to Aland today, and we're going on our honeymoon to Paris," she sighed. Finally, after thinking for a long time, Olivia decided to escape through the window of her room on the second floor. Carefully, she opened the window and looked dow
"That guy—how did I end up here with that Bengal cat?" Olivia expressed her frustration. Olivia complained, not expecting that she would be dealing with someone like Zaydan. Now, she found herself ensnared in a lavish villa alongside a stranger who shared her bed for the night.Olivia, who was in the dining room, saw the servants arriving with fancy plates of food. They neatly arranged the plates on the not-so-large round table. At the same time, Zayden walked into the room, already wearing his clothes. Olivia looked sarcastically at him as he casually sat down in a chair at the dining table."Sit down," Zayden ordered."I don't want to," Olivia replied. "Why are you keeping me here? Let me go.""Sit down." Zayden reiterated his command without seeking a counterargument.Olivia finally sat down in front of Zayden with a sigh. Zayden began to eat her food quietly, and Olivia sat in front of her with a sullen and annoyed face.Zayden put down her knife and fork, and then her sharp gaze