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Chapter Twenty-four Event?? Everyone?? Tonight?! Olivia remained surprisingly calm, instead of her usual tantrums and almost panic attacks, her focus remained on finishing the delicious pancakes in front of her. Her mind however, was a full house of chaos, ruckus, destruction and every synonym that pertained to insanity known to man. Who was she going to meet? What kind of event is it? How was she supposed to act in front of the people she barely even knew? Were they all mafias? These questions pounded her heavily and she felt her head spin from the craziness of it all. “It’s going to be alright Mrs Maldov,” Sheila stepped in as she saw the worry lines on her madam’s temple, “I’m pretty sure Mr Maldov wouldn’t let anyone disrespect you.” Olivia managed to feign a smile. If only it were that simple. The maid wouldn’t understand, after all she wasn’t trapped in a marriage and forced to adhere to the customs of whatever she was in at the moment. Th
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Chapter Twenty-three “You’ll want me soon enough.” Olivia gulped hard as his words grazed her skin, suddenly her panic-stricken self slowly withered away as she finally came to her senses. She thought he was going to kiss her!! She was ready to accept it!! She almost slapped herself for being so careless, allowing herself to be seduced by such a terrible man as himself…and she wanted it!! It was a small part of her, wanting to be kissed by those taut lips of his—tiny, but still mattered nonetheless. It was hard, trying to pull herself together, trying to show Alex that she was unfazed by his petty games of seduction. However, her defiance was nothing short of a fluke. Alex saw the twinkle in her eyes, heard the tapping of her feet repeatedly on the marble floor, found her nipping the bottom of her lip as she struggled to grasp for control. “You bastard.” She finally mustered, unable to hide her rage any longer. The waiter app
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Chapter Twenty-two Olivia’s tummy grumbled even more as she held herself captive inside one of the kitchen cabinets, she nipped her bottom lip hard as she tried so hard to not make a noise. There was someone in the kitchen, Alex or Marco she couldn’t tell, as all she heard were muffled voices from outside the cabinet due to the strong oak doors it was made out of. The pain of hunger pierced through her intestines even more, gnawing at the walls of flesh like a parasite. She felt a tear coming on, cramped and exhausted, almost on the verge of losing her will to live. It was a bad idea coming here, Alex was for sure going to kill her now. She waited, the snagging pain increased until she couldn’t take it anymore. It was only a matter of time before she got caught anyways, gently she opened the cabinet and stepped outside. Alex was seated patiently in the living room, the same stance as the first time she met him. It sent chilling memories down her spine, a wave
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Chapter Twenty-one He was dead, he was so dead. Pacing back and forth whilst the other men scanned the premises, Marco felt his life flash before his eyes, his moment of weakness had chased his boss’s wife out of his grasp and he was about to pay for it dearly. “Have you found her??” He asked one of the men who just came out of the restroom. “No,” shaking his head, “There’s no sign of her in the bathroom.” Marco rubbed his temple hard, “The bathroom windows.” “Really??” The guard called bluff, “There’s no way she can fit in there.” Marco glared at him and out of a whim, grabbed him by the neck, “She escaped once through the terrace, what makes you think she wouldn’t use a bathroom window you fucking prick!!” He let go of the man who started choking as he tried to grasp for breath. He brought out a cigarette from his pocket, in dire need of a puff before he alerted his boss of his wife’s disappearance. Alex was in the
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Chapter Twenty The cafe inside was cozy and intimate, with exposed brick walls, polished marble floors and an array of plush armchairs scattered around. The walls, adorned with an eclectic collection of artwork, from vintage posters to paintings from local artists. It was a whimsy place, Olivia loved it. Behind the counter, shelves lined with jars of special teas, artisanal syrups and gourmet snacks which added a pop of color and temptation. Olivia’s mouth watered for the twelve layered chocolate cake right on the counter, she sent a look to Marco like some sort of signal hoping he would get it—-luckily he did, reluctantly he rose to his feet and headed towards the counter. She could feel the eyes of the other customers prying on her. It was unusual for a woman to be heavily guarded by three other men, it annoyed her greatly that they decided to sit around her..no personal space of her own. “She’s probably a mob wife”, One of the women in the cafe
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Chapter Nineteen Marco knocked on the door to the master bedroom two hours later. Olivia opened it to see her husband’s henchman all fully dressed, like her bodyguard. He cleaned up nicely, she noticed, more refined from the scruffy look she was used to. “Yes??” “I’ll be driving you around town today.” He was not a man of many words, Olivia also noticed. Different from the first time she met him, now he talked to her with the utmost form of respect….a part of her hated that. She frowned, “Where’s Cillian?” “Cillian is out on his usual business,” Marco answered as he checked the timepiece wrapped around his wrists, “Are you ready ma’am?” Olivia was disappointed with the new development. Alex was smart, putting Marco on her guard who was much hefty then scrawny Cillian. She couldn’t hatch a more elusive plan to escape now. “Give me five minutes,” She almost shut the door when she paused, “—uhh where are we going?”
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Chapter Eighteen Their eyes locked in a fierce stare, each one daring the other to blink like some sort of childish contest. Every muscle in Alex’s body seemed to spring into action, as their warmth coiled for a moment. He sensed the tension, as they stood there it built up, like a pressure cooker waiting to explode. The silence stretched out, like an oppressive blanket waiting to suffocate them. Olivia felt her legs go numb, she hated this man….she was supposed to be hating this man!! He ruined her life! The words they exchanged hung in the air, it’s baggage like a heavy clot of emotions waiting to drop and cause even more heartache. Alex thought she was beautiful, despite her undesirable musk, he still wanted his wife so badly. Olivia saw the lust in his eyes, feeling of anger and rage, fatigue and trauma all came at once as she dissipated his sultry thoughts immediately—she spat in his eye. “Why you—,” He almost flared, then he rel
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Chapter Seventeen “ Get away from me!!” Olivia screamed, scrambling out of the bed as she grabbed a pillow, a form of defense of the sorts. Alex, amused, crossed his arms lightly. She noticed the gauze around it, and a revery of the events from last night slowly crept its way back into her memories., “Get away from me.” She said more defiantly. “You need to rest,” his voice calm, trying to placate her. She was scared, frantic, and bound to run away as soon as she got an opening, “ breakfast?” he asked. Olivia was dazzled by his obnoxiousness, there was no way this man was acting like he didn’t shoot his uncle in front of her last night. It could’ve been a dream, nightmare perhaps but she knew what she saw and it was a whole new side of him…more monstrous, more evil, more dangerous. She wanted to get away as far as she could. “ I don’t want your breakfast,” she responded, her voice, strained from all the stress, “ I want nothing to do with
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Chapter Sixteen Olivia screamed at the top of her lungs on the shot that was fired seeing Harold’s bleeding body from under the table. The vases, the glass window, and the China on the table, were all hit and sputtering all over the ground. She cried out for her father, prayed to an imaginary deity to be saved from the chaos around her. Another shot was fired, then another, then another like a gun showdown between two gangs…a minute later and it finally died down.. “What have you done? Geraldine screamed at the top of her lungs. “What your dear son was too much of a pussy to do,” Alex yelled back, “I warned him and I warned you..now get out of my house and never come back!!“ “Come on Damien!” She yelled, her old voice crackling from wanting to cry “ Davina let’s go!!” “What about my father?!” Damien cried out, “We can’t leave him here. He might be dead for crying out loud!!” “Shut up!,” Geraldine slapped her grandson across the cheek, “can’t y
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