ログインOlivia'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
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 “Don’t Liv, that asshole and bunch of clueless people don't deserve your tears at all!” Jenna said, taking the phone away from me.I wiped my tears with the back of my hand. “It just…” I faltered, words dying at the tip of my tongue. The false narrative was what made me a little sad. I did
OLIVIA“Speak Olivia.” he said as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear.The question made my toes curl. What should I say? Accept to keep fucking him?But Jenna..A crease formed between my brows when I realized what I was thinking. If Jenna wasn't in the picture, I would probably accept to







