MasukChapter 148Olivia's POVI stared at the screen only to see that it was a message from my aunt. Immediately, I switched off the phone and turned back to Christian, who was staring intently at me.“What was that?” he asked.I gave a dismissive wave as I sat on his thigh.“Nothing to worry about,” I murmured.As I tried to move closer, he didn’t waste a second. His hand settled on my waist as he crashed his lips against mine.My waist ground against his crotch, as my pussy leaked juices in between my thighs. In a blink, he ripped my shirt, making me gasp softly as I pulled away from the kiss and glared at him.He chuckled, before I could say anything, he lowered his head to my tits and captured one of my boobs in his warm, wet mouth.My back arched as my hand flew into his hair.“Ouu… fuck!” I moaned, closing my eyes to the sensation.His other hand toyed with my other nipple as he sucked faster, then he moved to my other boob and gave it the same attention.My hand tightened around h
Olivia's POV I was still in thought when I felt a firm hand crawl around my waist.“I missed you,” Christian murmured as he buried his head in the crook of my neck. A soft laugh slipped from my lips as my fingers brushed his hair slowly. “But I'm here,” I whispered. Yet he shook his head, lifting his eyes to meet mine. “I know you’re here, I just long for the way we used to be,” he said with a weary sigh. “Me too...” I breathed, staring into nothingness. I yearned for the days with Jenna and Christian, how I once envied their bond, but now they were apart, and it pierced my heart to know I was the reason. “You’re staring into space again,” Christian’s voice broke through as he leaned closer, his face a few inches away that his breath fanned my cheek. I blinked. “Just stray thoughts slipping in,” I replied. He raised a brow. “Care to share?” My lips parted then closed before the words escaped. “It’s about Jenna. What do we do? It’s been days, and she’s still not talki
Olivia's POV My fingers clenched into a fist. “I’m sorry, boss, I shouldn’t have let her speak to you that way,” Briella admitted, making me smile faintly. “What are you saying? It’s not your fault. I expected that anyway,” I replied, trying to sound composed as I sank into the chair. If not for Mr. Williams and Ethan stepping in, I couldn’t imagine how far Sophie would have pushed. Briella pressed her lips together as she turned toward the door, but my voice stopped her. “Thank you so much for today,” I blurted, making her turn back with a grin. “You’re welcome, ma’am.” With that, she sauntered out. Drawing a deep breath, I leaned further into the chair. To think Sophie was pregnant and now I was being accused of wanting to harm her child still sent a chill down my spine. Not that I cared how she got pregnant, but I would never harm another person’s baby, never! Shoving the thought aside, I buried myself in work. The day slipped by like sand through fingers, undistu
Sophie's POV I lifted my brow, watching as her expression changed. “Are you…” Before she could finish her words, a woman cut in. “It’s just an apology, why can’t she just offer it?” Voices rippled through the crowd, swelling my pride as I raised my head high, with a smirk tugging at the corner of my lips. She seemed conflicted, staring at me with a hard gaze. “I could have lost my baby in your cruel act, but I’m grateful I still stand here healthy and sound.” “But now you refuse to apologize. What have I done to deserve such hatred from you, sis?” I added, layering my tone with feigned sorrow to harvest sympathy. She parted her lips to speak when a commanding voice cut through the air. The crowd scattered like frightened birds, it must have been someone of authority. And I was right, as the face of Mr. Williams became visible. “What on earth is happening here? Why is everyone assembled during work hours?” he demanded, his gaze shifting from me to Olivia. “Good morni
Olivia's POV I tried to help her up. But suddenly, "Do you have anything to say to this? Are you truly a home wrecker?” The journalist bombarded me with questions, camera flashes exploding like lightning that made my stomach twist. I felt my anxiety crawl across my skin as I tried to cover my ear to block the noise, but someone clasped my hand and pulled me away at the last minute. “Are you still choosing a mistress over your own fiance?” The journalist pursued us, but we slipped past until we reached my apartment. My chest rose and fell as I stared into space. “I’m sorry this had to happen to you,” came a voice that made me frown. Staring up at Ethan, his eyes carried worry. I stood, and the next moment my palm landed a slap across his face. His eyes widened as his head jerked to the side. Before he could speak, I pointed at the door. “Get. Out!” I snapped. He and Sophie orchestrated this. They wanted to destroy me. Just how far were these people willing to meddle
Olivia's POV Her expression hardened. “When you’re done, use the door.” With that, she turned and walked away. My breath caught as I tried to move my hand, but it was useless, the pain burned like fire searing through my veins. Eventually, I rose to my feet. Staring at the food smeared across the floor, I decided to clean before leaving. From what just happened, it showed that Jenna still had cared about me, but what I couldn’t grasp were the consequences she mentioned. A heavy sigh escaped my lips. I just hoped things would improve between us. I missed my best friend. After tidying up, I sauntered out of the hotel and spotted Christian standing beside the car with his phone pressed to his ear. He smiled as he ended the call and closed the distance between us. “How did it go?” he asked. A faint smile tugged at my lips. “She accepted the food but doesn’t want to talk to me yet,” I lied, though part of it was true. “Don’t worry, my personal doctor will attend to her an
OLIVIAI stood still at the doorway, eyes locked on him. “He bought you a chain,” Christian commented, eyes raking over my body. “Is that why you let him hug you?”Huh?“And what’s wrong with him hugging me?” I questioned my voice higher than intended. “Thought we had a deal, Olivia…”The way he
OLIVIAMy body stiffened, unable to move or speak. Her lips pressed against mine, trying to pry them open, when the reality of what was happening struck me. I pushed her away gently.Jenna’s eyes shimmered with tears as she rested her head on the couch. “Jen, what was that for?” I asked, tryin
OLIVIA My breath caught. “What’s the issue?” I asked, trying to sound as calm as possible. Jenna sat on the bed. “You didn't tell me you got drugged last night?” she said, her voice heavy with concern. Relief fluttered inside me like a caged bird. I had thought she heard my moan or discovered
OLIVIA My finger tapped her back gently as tears continued streaming from her eyes. “Is it my fault for always trusting people?” she asked again. “Never, it’s not your fault. Things happen, people change,” I murmured, tracing circles on her back. We stayed still in the same position until she w







