LOGINJenna's POV “She was the reason everything returned to normal. Don’t test me, Dad, just let her go!” my voice roared like thunder. He turned towards me, staring as though I had lost my senses, but trust me, I was deadly serious about every word I uttered. “You did what?” he threw the question at me, disbelief clouding his face. “You heard me clearly. She wasn’t the one for you, if she truly cherished and loved you as the both of you claimed, she would have stayed, not run away when…” “Enough, Jenna!” my dad barked. My eyes nearly leapt from their sockets as my fingers clenched into a tight fist. This was the first time my father had ever raised his voice at me. And because of who? I watched him run his hand through his hair. “You drove her away, and now you’re trying to blame her for it?” My throat bobbed at his words. “So who should I blame? Myself or who? Wake up, Dad. She chose me. At the end of the day, she would always come to me and not you! Why can’t you just l
Christian's POV My hand trembled slightly, and the next thing I knew was my legs propelling forward as I bolted out of the apartment. No sign of her was anywhere, just the Ferrari that remained parked in the garage. Shaking my head in denial, I strode back into the apartment. My eyes pierced into the letter when a thought slipped into my mind. I remembered she had been with me all night, but then after I finished bathing for her. She had awakened later, we spoke for a while, then she handed me juice, and we embraced each other. Everything seems normal, or maybe that was what I had thought. My mind replayed how all of this connected, but maybe I was simply overthinking and she was only trying not to prank me. Even though it sounded absurd, that was what I told myself as I grabbed my phone, dialing her contact for a few moments. But then... It beeped. The number I was calling was unreachable. It felt as though my soul drained from my body. I tried again... The same
Christian's POV I raised one of my brows, staring deep into her eyes. I could already feel her hand on my cock, massaging it gently, and it made me bite hard on my lip to suppress a moan. No one said a word, just the two of us locked in each other’s gaze. Then she broke the contact and went down on her knees. Her eyes flickered to mine, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. Damn, I almost went insane from that simple look. I watched her as she slowly took my cock into her warm little mouth, teasing me at first before she started sucking slowly. “Shit!” I cursed as she suddenly rolled her tongue over it. My hand gripped her hair. “Fuck, Olivia,” I groaned as she started going faster. She didn’t even give me the chance to prepare, my cock already hit the back of her throat as she began sucking, faster and deeper. I closed my eyes at the sensation, my toes curling as I tried not to cum so fast, but she was beating me at my own game. Because tell me why she fuck
Olivia's POV Inside the bathroom, I swiftly discarded my dress, leaving me stark naked. Christain stood at the entrance, dressed in only his pants, his chest bare. “Why do I feel like you're acting differently tonight?” he murmured, not moving an inch. My heart skipped a beat. Don’t tell me he found out about my plan. “Why… what made you think so?” I asked. My hand trembled faintly as I turned on the shower. He tilted his head slightly. “Maybe I’m just overthinking, but tonight you're taking the lead and…” “You don’t like it?” My voice cut through his words before he could finish. He shook his head. “Why wouldn’t I like it? Matter of fact, I love this side of you. I want to see more of you this way,” he added as he stepped closer. A soft smile tugged at my lips. “Of course, I would be anything you want,” I said as I placed my hand on his chest. We locked gazes as the water cascaded over us. He licked his lips and smiled deeply, revealing his boyish dimple as he ran his hand
Olivia's POV Immediately I got back home, I slumped onto the couch, staring into space as I ran my hand through my hair. Tears slipped free as I wept in silence, just me sitting, staring into emptiness as my heart felt too heavy to move. It was the sound of the door that made me rise. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand as I made my way to the door. I yanked it open just to see Christian standing with a smile as always, the smile I knew was a facade, a mask to hide whatever was going on with him. His hand fell on my hair. “What is the matter? Are you okay? Your eyes...” “I’m fine. What are you doing... sorry, I mean come in.” I murmured as I stepped aside for him to walk in. “This is strange. Is something the matter? Why are you crying?” he asked just as I closed the door. I rested my back against it as I stared at him. “I wasn't crying. What about you? Is there a problem with you? Are you sure you're okay?” I threw the question back at him. He wore a puzzled look. “Doe
Olivia's POV “What?!” My voice rang out as I sprang to my feet. Briella forced a small smile. “I don’t know, but I think it is very important, and I heard there’s a board meeting going on right now,” she blurted. She didn’t need to repeat herself. I was already on my way out, heading straight for the boardroom. My heart pounded hard against my ribs. How on earth did a company that once ran like a well-oiled machine end up teetering on the edge of bankruptcy? On getting to the entrance, I wasn’t allowed to enter. Just as I was about to walk away, I caught sight of Christian’s assistant. “Hey.” I quickly stepped towards Anthony. He offered a small smile. “What is going on? I heard the company is facing a crisis. How did this happen overnight? And Christian, how is he, what…” “A lot is happening, but hopefully the boss will pull through this time,” he said with a smile, trying to walk away. Instead, I grabbed his hand. My brows drew together. “What do you mean by a lot? Does t
OLIVIA “Can we start going already?” Maya said with a low hiss. We climbed into the car, with me sitting at the back.“Baby, do you want to get the stuff you need before going to the party directly?” Jenna asked as she drove off. “When there's a third wheel, I'd pass…” she blurted. Jenna gla
OLIVIAIt didn’t take up to an hour. A familiar car approached where I stood. The door unlocked—“Get in,” Christian said, his voice rough. I heaved a deep breath as I climbed in. “Good afternoon,” I greeted, my voice barely a whisper. He didn’t respond…just nodded before zooming off. I adjuste
OLIVIAI took in a sharp breath. I would have spoken, but my voice…words failed me. Christian was close, too close, and I could barely breathe properly. “Tell me I shouldn’t…” he whispered against my ear, pressing closer until I could feel his cock, hard and ready. “Tell me you don’t want this
OLIVIAWe were interrupted by the buzzing of Christian phone.It seemed like an important call since he dashed out after answering it—leaving me soaked and alone. I headed to my room, already feeling exhausted. Just as I was about to fall to my bed, the door burst open. “Babe, did you see Kyle's







