ANMELDENOlivia's POV Turning around the bed, I couldn’t stop thinking about the baby in my belly. Maybe I should just tell him I’m pregnant, but knowing Christian, he would track me down if he found out, and there was a possibility he wouldn’t let me go. Hold on… My brow furrowed. Was he even searching for me to begin with? Shaking the thought away, I asked myself why he would look for me after what I did. A tired sigh escaped my lips as I sat up. So what did I do then, keep the baby away from the father? Damn, I was losing my mind. I was about to tug at my hair when a knock made me freeze. “Come in,” I said, smoothing my hair. Miss Bianca entered with a cup of steaming coffee. “Have you thought about it?” she asked with a smile, handing me the cup. My heart skipped before I shook my head slowly. “I haven’t. I don’t know what to do,” I whispered, lowering my gaze. I felt like I had failed not just my parents but even myself. If someone had said I would have premarital s
Christian's POV “Send the file back to Mr. Anderson. I don’t want mistakes this time. After that, report to my office we have an important deal we need to close,” I said through the phone before hanging up. The days moved quickly, and as Christmas approached, this became the only way I kept my mind off the pain throbbing in my chest. I massaged my temples and went straight to work. Shortly after, Anthony walked in. “Boss, here it is,” he said, placing the file on the desk. Immediately, I stood up and grabbed my coat. “Let’s go,” I said, striding ahead. Anthony’s voice echoed behind me. “Uhmm, boss, the MONACO’S EMPIRE. I think they would want a press conference to introduce the new business partner,” he murmured, making me halt. I didn’t want to get involved in the press. “Is there a way for me to cancel it?” I asked, turning to face him. He scratched the back of his neck. “I don’t think so. The boss is a public figure. He suggested that with public awareness, it would draw m
Jenna's POVStorming into my car, my hand struck the steering wheel harshly as I screamed at the top of my lungs.After screaming to my satisfaction, I drove off to my hotel. I couldn't shake off the thought that I had been calling Liv for the past two weeks and her phone had not been going through.Now I felt like I had caused something I shouldn't.More like I had pushed her into something I didn't want. Yes, I wanted her to leave my father, but that didn't mean I wanted our relationship to end.I made my way into my hotel, gathering a couple of alcoholic wines. While sipping, I scrolled through my contacts until I came across one of the girls I normally hooked up with whenever I came to New York. “Where you at? Available for a night?” I sent her a text before gulping down the whole glass of alcohol, a frown etched on my face as the burn clawed down my throat.Shortly, another message popped in, “Aiit bet, paste me your location, I'mma hit you up.” A smile curved at the corner of
Christian's POVA sharp sigh slipped from my lips as I focused on the screen before me.Ever since Jenna left the other day, she hadn’t tried to call or check on me, though I had people ensuring she was okay.And about Olivia.Closing the laptop, I dragged a hand through my hair, staring into the hollow silence. How could I admit I didn’t even know how to approach her?Trust me, I had sent people to find her, and they were still searching. Yet every day she crossed my mind, I couldn’t help but recall how she had promised she wouldn’t leave, yet she did.My heart clenched. The sound of the door pulled me back from my thoughts. “Yes, come in,” I murmured, adjusting in my seat.Anthony strode in, a file in hand. “This is the file you requested,” he said. I nodded, taking it from him.As I flipped through the documents, my brow creased. I lifted my gaze to meet his. “What do you want?” I asked as he still lingered in the room.He swallowed. “It’s past working hours, and the manager posit
Olivia's POV I sat on the bench, gazing at the garden as the cool breeze brushed over my skin. To think I had withdrawn from everything and escaped to the countryside, to the house my parents left behind for me. I exhaled deeply, my eyes fixed on the sky. It had been two weeks, two weeks of torment, two weeks of me sobbing myself to sleep every night, two weeks of me unlocking my phone just to glimpse at his picture every damn time.I was certain he despised me already for everything that happened. Why wouldn’t he? After all, I abandoned him when I swore I never would. My heart clenched to the thought.“Ma’am, the air is getting cold. You should come inside,” the housekeeper’s voice drifted toward me. A faint smile curved my lips as I strolled back into the room, wrapping my arms around myself. The housekeeper had stayed with me, tending to the house. She was a kind, middle-aged woman, and at times I saw her as a mother figure. The aroma of food wafted into my nostrils. “
Sophie’s POV By the time they were done with me, I oozed out cum in all my holes. I couldn't move, I lay on the bed, breathing heavily like someone who had just run a marathon. I watched as they slipped on their briefs. “I would love to do this again,” the blonde guy said with a sigh as he turned. But then my voice stopped them. “We can always do this another time,” I blurted, making them glance at me with knowing smiles. “Told you she would love it once we were done with her,” the black-haired guy said. A smirk curled at the corner of my lips. “Who wouldn't love it when you're so good at your job!” I said as I tried to sit up, but it felt as though every muscle in my body had melted away. “Unfortunately, we don't render the same service twice, but regardless, you will hear from us soon.” The main guy said, his gaze lingering on my pussy before dragging it back to my face. He smirked. “Have a nice day for now,” he added, and just like that, they walked out the door. I wanted
OLIVIA We continued walking into a beach house. “You own this?” I asked as I climbed the stairs. “Yeah. You want one?” he replied without sparing me a glance. I chuckled softly. “Would you buy me a whole beach house?” I teased, and he paused, turning to face me. “Are you serious? I could pu
OLIVIAMy heart skipped as he came closer. He gripped my cheek gently, then bent and captured my lips while his hand flickered over my tits.The kiss was brief as he stared into my eyes, our gazes locking like chains snapping tight.My eyes drifted to his damp lips. “Fuckk me please,” the words sl
OLIVIABefore my brain could fully process what was happening my hand shot forward and landed a harsh slap across his face without a second thought. Because of the pounding music in the background, I guessed that was why no one noticed. Yet Jenna did, she froze mid-make-out and turned sharply to
OLIVIA His hand gripped my neck, pulling me closer as he sucked on my lower lip before slipping his tongue into my mouth. “Uhmm...” a low moan escaped my lips. His hand cupped my breast, and I knew he was about to tear my dress. My hand immediately held his. Breathing heavily, I whispered, “Do







