로그인Olivia's POV I checked my outfit one last time before stepping out of the house, my eyes landed on Micheal standing beside his car with a bouquet of roses. A smile curved across my lips. “Isn’t this thoughtful? Anyways, where are we heading?” I asked as we climbed into the car. He glanced at me. "Where would you like to go?” he asked, and my mouth twitched. “Let’s just go to a cafe. It’s open, and we can talk about a lot of things.” "Why not the cinema?” he asked. I rolled my eyes at him. “That would be too noisy. I have a lot to say.” I wanted a real conversation with him. Honestly, if it were Christian, I wouldn’t mind going to the cinema. He didn’t insist. “As you wish, milady,” he murmured, making me chuckle softly. The rest of the drive drifted in silence until we arrived at a cozy cafe. He ordered snacks as we sat across from each other. “So who is this friend that brought you all the way here?” I asked, sipping the iced Americano. He smiled. “Do you want me
Jenna's POV My breath caught in my throat. “You wouldn't dare hold me down,” I hissed, and that arrogant smirk curved across his face again. “Then watch me... To the Estate,” he ordered the driver. My finger clenched into a fist as I watched him recline, shutting his eyes. In that instant, my hand darted to his neck, squeezing him with all the strength I had, yet the bastard didn't even twitch nor bother to open his eyes. Not that I cared. My other hand slid toward his pants pocket, searching for his gun, but I found nothing. By chance, my finger brushed his cock. Just as I lifted my gaze to his face, a sharp gasp escaped my lips when he suddenly grabbed my hand, yanking me into him. In a blink, I straddled him, my eyes widening.He snapped his eyes open, his palm gripping my ass to hold me in place. “What are you doing?” He whispered. I swallowed, breath ragged. “Let me go,” I muttered, wriggling against his hold, but it was futile as his hand tightened. He stayed si
Jenna's POV Pacing back and forth in my room, I couldn’t help but feel frustrated at every futile research I made. I uncovered no clue about him, and I had never felt so powerless as I did right now. Just one single person, and I couldn’t discover who the hell he was. Yanking my hair with my hand, I collapsed onto the couch. “What do I do?” Maybe I should hire someone to run a background check on him. I couldn’t sit around knowing someone out there knew everything about me, while I had no information about him. My stomach twisted as I curled my fingers into a tight fist. I didn’t want to resort to this, but I had no option. I would use the dark web, if he wasn’t ordinary, he should be there. A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips, but to find him there I needed a clear picture of him. Snapping photos of him openly was impossible, he seemed too clever to permit it.Placing my finger under my chin, lost in thought, suddenly something crossed my mind. “Maybe I could just
Olivia's POV Staring at my phone, I still couldn’t grasp what was wrong with Jenna and this Scott guy. She insisted she was safe, but I'm still worried, so I called her again. “What’s happening?” Christian asked as he glanced at me. I longed to tell him, but I couldn’t summon the courage to tell him the truth, so I smiled. “I wanted to ask something from Jenna… oh, she has picked.” I quickly excused myself. “Hey babe, what’s going on with you?!” I whispered. Her hushed tone echoed. “That bastard was staying at the penthouse of my hotel, he had access, Liv, how dare he?! Who the hell is he? Scarth that, I need to search about him.” She didn’t even let me speak before she ended the call. My mouth hung open. I can't believe this was the same person I was worried about. All she was thinking about was about how the guy could afford the penthouse. I shook my head and turned to see Christian staring at me intently. “I still don’t understand what’s going on between the two of y
Jenna's POV On reaching my hotel, I quickly leapt into the bed, staring at the ceiling. Maybe I was just overthinking, that man might only be playing games with me. With that thought, I curled into a ball. Barely a minute passed before a notification sound made me snatch my phone. “You look stunning in that dress, you should wear them often.” My phone slipped from my hand as I sprang to my feet.An unknown number? Could it be the same person who sent me this text? Countless thoughts stormed through my mind as I paced back and forth. Eventually, I grabbed my phone, dialing the number, yet no response. Then I called again, this time it was answered on the second beep. “Who the hell are you? Why are you after my life, you coward!!” I snapped, my grip tightening around the phone. The other side was silent until a low laugh slithered into my ear. “If you want to know who I am, I can send you my address.” And just like that, the call ended. My eyes widened at the brazen audac
Olivia's POV I blinked hard, and the next moment he wrapped me in a hug. When he pulled away, I steadied myself. “Micheal? What on earth are you doing in New York?” I finally found my voice as a radiant smile spread across my face. He was my childhood companion, we shared and did everything together before he moved to another country. It had been years, and I couldn’t believe he recognized me instantly. “Wow girl, I wasn’t expecting to see you here. Look at you,” he murmured, his eyes roaming over me. My lips curved as I tapped his shoulders lightly. “What do you mean look at you? I barely recognized you, but then it is youuu!!” My voice brimmed with joy.I missed him deeply. “Of course, how could you not miss your childhood sweetheart?” he teased, making me roll my eyes. “Excuse me, I was thirteen,” I blurted with a laugh, and he chuckled too. “I know. So what are you doing here? I never imagined bumping into you in New York.” That was when I remembered I was here to get
CHRISTIANI sat at the back of the car with the phone pressed against my right cheek. Work had been hectic, and these employees were gnawing at my patience like ants on sugar. “Send the marketing overview and projected profit margins to my email tomorrow,” I said, before I hung up the call, my
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
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







