Olivia Millar's POV"Oh my, oh my! Alex!" I ran to him and crouched down to see his face. His face didn't gave anything away, he looked handsome as always. I checked his bodies to see if there were any injury but found nothing.I tapped his cheek and called his name but no response. At that point, I was panicking and fear gripped my heart. The thought of Something happening to Alex made my head spin. "He was fine but now... Mom, I need to call Mom." I murmured and got up to run towards the door but I was pulled back harshly and fell on the bed with something over me. That moment, I thought those creatures again attacked and did something to Alex. I closed my eyes in fear but the feather light touch on my forehead forced me to open my eyes. Alex was looking at me like he just saw the most beautiful girl in the world. "Alex." I touched his cheek softly. He closed his eyes and leaned. "You are fine. You... you..."He opened his eyes and smiled at me before diving down to kiss me sens
Olivia Miller's POVNothing was okay. Sarah has turned into a total bridezilla and now wants her bridesmaid to change their hair color along with the dresses because apparantly each bride maid would represent a flower.She told me to bleach my hair and choose a yellow dress to represent sunflower. I absolutely refused to do that. After a lot of consideration, I decided to dye my hair in midnight blue. I also needed some changes and the salon girl said it would look good on me. Sarah also approved because someone else wanted to be a blond and she didn't want a hair color to repeat.I came by myself because I didn't want to give Sarah a chance to comment on my hair because she was not trustable these days. What if she asked me to do a bizzere hairstyle just because she is the bride. I was not taking any chance. I love my hair too much to let anyone ruin it just because they are having a wedding.I was wondering what Sarah would do next, tell us to lose weight and be a certain weight? Bu
Olivia Miller’s POVI always enjoyed the show bartenders tend to put on while serving drinks. I find it attractive and if the bartender himself is a hot, sexy guy then it’s more appealing. But I could not seem to focus on the hot bartender in front of me. My eyes were stuck on the ice and the way he was carving it. He was cutting it in a round shape and the shaved ice were all over the table. That’s how I was feeling entire day. I really thought I would enjoy my weekend but my best friend made sure to ruin it.Flashback:“Mam, you have a parcel. Please sign here.” The delivery guy said after giving me the papers.I did not know about the parcel and I rarely got any parcel. After receiving the parcel, I checked the sender’s name and it was my best friend Sarah Smith.“She sent me a parcel! Why didn’t she tell me before.” I placed the box on the tool beside my couch and started to unbox it. The box contains different kind of chocolates, dry fruits, a bottle of perfume and a card. I had
Olivia Miller's POVWe both were half naked and it made me want to run away. That's why I gathered my heels and dress and silently got out of the room. I thought I was in an apartment but it looked like a penthouse. The vases, art works looked expensive and the show pieces all over the living room screamed luxury. I hurriedly wore my dress and was about to go towards the door but my bladder had another idea. I needed to go to the washroom real bad. I could never hold that till I reach my home. I managed to find a washroom outside of that bedroom.I sighed when the pressure was gone. I just needed to get out of the penthouse before he noticed. I would be too embarrassed to confront him. Surely, I did something stupid and weird last night. I sneakily tried to cross the living room but something hold my hand and pulled me back a strong force. I crushed on his chest and our lips were connected.The kiss was not intentional but he did not back off instead he started to kiss me throughly. T
Olivia Miller's POVAnyone bad mouthing your best friend would make you feel angry and that's what I was feeling. But I was in his house, eating breakfast and he looked after me all night so I could not really get angry with him. I took a deep breath while thinking how to respond to that without offending him."I know both of you had a nasty breakup. Too many things happened for a one month relationship like a total scandal. She said something about you, you said something about her but I did not believe any of you. You both were angry and said things that you did not mean. That doesn't mean it's fine for you to call her manipulative after all these years." He snorted while shaking his head. I felt like he was mocking me or something. "You are always naive, Livi. She was manipulating you all your life and now marrying your Ex, you are still defending her. Well, it was expected from you. You always do everything with out expecting anything in return but people take you for granted bec
Olivia Miller's POVAfter a shitty weekend, I was back to work. Anybody could say that I had a very bad mood. I was looking through some files when I got a call from my best friend. I did not know if she was still my best friend. She said she would give me time and told me to call her whenever I feel like talking to her. What happened with giving me space?I did not receive it in it's first call. But she tried for second time. I decided to act like a very busy person and received it. "Hello, who is this?""Livi! It's me, Sarah.""Oh! I did not notice the name before as I am really busy right now.""I wanted to talk to you for some minutes.""Do you have to talk now? I do not have much time now. Ok, tell me what you want to say.""I was waiting for your call but you did not call me or left me a message. I know you must be really angry and that latter can not help in this that's why I decided to talk about it with you.""What is there to talk? You just decided to disregard my feelings a
Olivia Miller's POVI could not sleep at all last night. I enjoyed it and it felt good but it only lasted for a few moments before the mortifying feeling came crushing down on me. I wanted to get rid of all the inappropriate thoughts about him but I imagined him while pleasuring myself.I looked no less than a zombie. I was fighting with my thoughts about Alex and my mind was going to and fro about Sarah. Sarah one was the most complicated one. I did not want to think about her but she constantly invade my mind and it somewhat felt forced, like someone was forcing it on me. It was like my mind was devided in two parts. One part pushing positive things about her and another part was pushing negative things about her. That tug war created a severe headache. I was weak, vulnerable and in the verge of crying because of them so I decided to take matters on my own hands.I texted Alex, asking if he could meet me in the evening. He texted back saying he was busy in the evening but was free f
Olivia Miller's POV"Where are we going? I just took a day off because you said we have something important to do. Long drive is not important!" I frowned at him while folding my hands on my chest."We are not going for a long drive and this is important. I got an idea about your wardrobe when you came to meet me that night. I am sure you only have the loose, too casual, out of fashion dresses except for your work clothes. We need to change that. No one will believe that we are dating after seeing those grandma clothes. Your plan will fail even before you start." He said in a plain tone."My clothes are fine for me and everyone knows that. I might have a job with handsome salary, I might have some money saved up but that doesn't mean I will go around and waste them on fancy clothings whom I never might wear it again. Not happening!""Who said you are going to pay?""Oh really! Then who is going to pay? You? Are you some billionaire?""Not billionaire but millionaire. I still have a lo