Logan had a clouded face on as he stood behind the officers who were running some investigations. A few CCTV cameras that were planted on the roads were taken from the streets for a thorough check. Logan was behind them, his hand was on his jaw as he watched with narrowed eyes. Scott was just behind him, a few feet away. Logan moved from behind one officer to another at a calm and slow pace. But within him, he was furious. It's been three days and yet nothing seems to be coming forth. Olive was still not found. He turned to look at Scott and whispered to him. "Have you arranged the men??" Scott fearfully nodded, his throat popping up and down in panic. "Do you really want to do that to your father??"Logan glared at Scott. "He's not going to die. He's just going to tell me where my wife is! If he doesn't know, he will get it from me." He turned his back to Scott after that speech."Mr Smith, we just got a lead.." the chief who was also inspecting the work quickly beckoned to Loga
Speechless??Olive was utterly speechless as she stared at the people in front of her. The other man who claimed to be her father. Her father!!! The anonymous person in her life, the man she had always wanted to meet, to know. He was the one sitting in front of her at the moment. Tears filled Olive's eyes as she locked gazes with Adam Taylor who was feeling all emotional. She couldn't describe what she felt at that point. Her first encounter with her father was him saving her from death's grip. He saved her from whoever was after her that day. Was he really a good man?? Why did her mother leave him?? Why did she run away from him?? Why hadn't she stayed??Olive's eyes moved from the older man to the three guys behind the old man. The three triplets turned out to be her step-brothers. They introduced themselves as Damien, Derek, and Dain. Olive's head felt swampy all of a sudden. The information was just too much to digest. Since the beginning, a series of incident has been happe
It was difficult trying to calm Logan. It took a lot of explaining, commotion, and intervention to make Logan believe that the Taylors didn't attack his wife and kidnapped her. "If we had done that, do you think we'd come find you and give you the address to meet us??" Damien snarled. "And then, seat in our ass with no guns for you to come to meet us??" Logan balled his fists, his dark eyes glaring back at the three triplets who were also glaring back at him. "Olive over there is our sister!" Dain snapped. "Our little sister. So mind the way you want to talk to us!" "That's enough, sons..." old Adam Taylor pushed them back as he came to face Logan. "Look, we're sorry we didn't reach out to you sooner..." he shook his head with a sigh. "But Olive was in a coma. We had to wait for her to come to terms with the fact that we are family before reaching out to you." Logan looked past the old man and without a word, he nodded. He moved towards Olive who was sitting on the bed.
Olive remained in the hospital for a while. Mrs Smith and Lilian, not excluding London, were very happy to see her. They all came to visit her at the hospital. Meanwhile, Logan welcomed the Taylor family and they were treated with utmost respect because apparently—He had them investigated and truly, they were family. He learnt that Olive’s mother, Mrs Roseline had left Adam Taylor when she was threatened by Adam’s mother. Adam’s mother wanted Adam Taylor to be with someone else so she needed to get rid of Roseline. Out of fear for her life and that of Olive’s, she had to leave Adam and the triplets behind to find peace elsewhere. Roseline started her company and made Brown Anderson a shareholder in the company. She led a good life. Well, until Brown Anderson smashed all of her hard work and took the company from her. Logan didn’t go to work. He spent most of his day accompanying Olive at the hospital, making sure she was okay and taken care of. He stayed with her like glue, scare
"I survived death barely hours ago and now you want to divorce me??" Olive's words echoed in the ward, her jaw dropped and her hands shook as she held onto the envelope. She stared at her husband in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes. "How could you do this to me?" she asked, her voice quivering with anger and hurt."I'm done with you, Olive," her husband said, his cold voice devoid of emotion. "I've found someone better, someone who's rich and I'm not wasting another moment of my life with you."Olive's eyes widened in disbelief. "But... but we've been married for three years! You can't just throw away our relationship like it doesn't matter!"Her husband, Joshua Jones shrugged. "It doesn't matter to me."His voice dripped with unfamiliar hatred which caught Olive Anderson off guard. But Olive shook her head in denial, she didn't want to accept this reality.The sadness made her solemn, she could feel the emotions welling up inside her like a river threatening to overflow its
Olive felt as though the world had stopped, frozen in the moment of her husband's revelation. Her jaw dropped, her eyes wide with shock and horror. The tears that damped her cheeks felt like acid on her skin, burning and stinging. "What? No..." she whispered, the breath leaving her lungs in a rush."It's true," he said, his tone dismissive. "Adeline's carrying my child. She's the one I want to build a life with, not you."Olive's heart shattered, the pieces falling to the floor like shattered glass. "You..."Adeline only rolled her eyes in boredom while she pressed her head on Joshua's chest."I've made my decision, Olive," Joshua said, his voice hard and devoid of emotion. "There's no need to drag this out. Sign the divorce papers and get ready to attend our baby shower. Adeline and I are moving on, with our new baby, this baby will prove to everyone that the fault is from you and not me!"Olive's body felt numb as she listened to his cruel words. She felt like she was watching the
"Do I have other options?" Olive asked as she stared at Maggie with a dull expression, she didn't expect anything better from her anyway.Maggie shook her head in denial "None" Olive balled her fists close to her, she cast her head down as she took in the level of insult she was about to place on herself.She was beside herself, not knowing what to decide anymore but Maggie's nonchalant words swept to her ears."You do not need to keep yourself that much cause as we both know, you have been divorced by your husband, so you do not need to feel guilty or think you are betraying him." She said and Olive looked at her.'That's right' It seemed she forgot so soon that she no longer has a husband and the only person she has is her sick mother.And she couldn't afford to be alone in this unfamiliar world that has stabbed her multiple times,for this reason, she was ready to do anything to save the one person who was her mother.With a clenched Jaw, Olive Agreed "When do I do it?" A smile q
Olive's eyes were met with the blinding sun rays that penetrated the hotel room. Her eyes fell on her lower body and she made to shout in surprise when seeing the hickeys all over her thighs, belly, and her breasts. She was certain there were many of them on her neck but now wasn't the time for her to check. She turned around and Olive spotted the man who was sleeping on the bed close by. She was surprised because he was really good-looking and didn't look anything like how Luca had described the investor. He looked like a mini-Demi god even though he was sleeping! His face was so handsome even though it was still morning time. Olive didn't know why he looked so different from the description Luca gave her. She couldn't help but stare a little bit more. But then she remembered that her mother still needed to undergo surgery so she immediately grabbed her gown from the floor and her heels. She went to the bathroom and dressed up real quick. After that, she rushed to the table
Olive remained in the hospital for a while. Mrs Smith and Lilian, not excluding London, were very happy to see her. They all came to visit her at the hospital. Meanwhile, Logan welcomed the Taylor family and they were treated with utmost respect because apparently—He had them investigated and truly, they were family. He learnt that Olive’s mother, Mrs Roseline had left Adam Taylor when she was threatened by Adam’s mother. Adam’s mother wanted Adam Taylor to be with someone else so she needed to get rid of Roseline. Out of fear for her life and that of Olive’s, she had to leave Adam and the triplets behind to find peace elsewhere. Roseline started her company and made Brown Anderson a shareholder in the company. She led a good life. Well, until Brown Anderson smashed all of her hard work and took the company from her. Logan didn’t go to work. He spent most of his day accompanying Olive at the hospital, making sure she was okay and taken care of. He stayed with her like glue, scare
It was difficult trying to calm Logan. It took a lot of explaining, commotion, and intervention to make Logan believe that the Taylors didn't attack his wife and kidnapped her. "If we had done that, do you think we'd come find you and give you the address to meet us??" Damien snarled. "And then, seat in our ass with no guns for you to come to meet us??" Logan balled his fists, his dark eyes glaring back at the three triplets who were also glaring back at him. "Olive over there is our sister!" Dain snapped. "Our little sister. So mind the way you want to talk to us!" "That's enough, sons..." old Adam Taylor pushed them back as he came to face Logan. "Look, we're sorry we didn't reach out to you sooner..." he shook his head with a sigh. "But Olive was in a coma. We had to wait for her to come to terms with the fact that we are family before reaching out to you." Logan looked past the old man and without a word, he nodded. He moved towards Olive who was sitting on the bed.
Speechless??Olive was utterly speechless as she stared at the people in front of her. The other man who claimed to be her father. Her father!!! The anonymous person in her life, the man she had always wanted to meet, to know. He was the one sitting in front of her at the moment. Tears filled Olive's eyes as she locked gazes with Adam Taylor who was feeling all emotional. She couldn't describe what she felt at that point. Her first encounter with her father was him saving her from death's grip. He saved her from whoever was after her that day. Was he really a good man?? Why did her mother leave him?? Why did she run away from him?? Why hadn't she stayed??Olive's eyes moved from the older man to the three guys behind the old man. The three triplets turned out to be her step-brothers. They introduced themselves as Damien, Derek, and Dain. Olive's head felt swampy all of a sudden. The information was just too much to digest. Since the beginning, a series of incident has been happe
Logan had a clouded face on as he stood behind the officers who were running some investigations. A few CCTV cameras that were planted on the roads were taken from the streets for a thorough check. Logan was behind them, his hand was on his jaw as he watched with narrowed eyes. Scott was just behind him, a few feet away. Logan moved from behind one officer to another at a calm and slow pace. But within him, he was furious. It's been three days and yet nothing seems to be coming forth. Olive was still not found. He turned to look at Scott and whispered to him. "Have you arranged the men??" Scott fearfully nodded, his throat popping up and down in panic. "Do you really want to do that to your father??"Logan glared at Scott. "He's not going to die. He's just going to tell me where my wife is! If he doesn't know, he will get it from me." He turned his back to Scott after that speech."Mr Smith, we just got a lead.." the chief who was also inspecting the work quickly beckoned to Loga
Beep! Beep! Beep!The beeping sounds from the heart monitor filled the silent hospital ward. The room was painted in white colored paints. A closed window with light curtains, and a vase stood proudly on the window panel. On the bed, was Olive. Sleeping soundly with an airbag attached to her nostrils to aid her breathing. Her forehead was bandaged and wrapped with a white gauze. She was made to wear the blue hospital dress. Her hair scattered all over the bed, and her eyes were closed as she slept. Around the bed were four men, an older man who sat on the stool closest to her, and three other young men who were standing. The silence was strong as they all stared at Olive, unblinkingly. Worry hitched on their faces as they watched over the lady who had been unconscious for 24 hours with no sign of waking up. The older man named Adam Taylor turned his head to look at his sons, his triplet sons, he said to them. "Has anybody gotten information about her husband?" One of the triple
Ring! Ring! Ring!!Logan paced around in the living room as he dialed Olive’s contact info nonstop but she wasn’t answering. Lilian who was rocking the crying baby was also worried. “I’m sorry, I could have called you earlier when she wanted to leave.” Logan shook his head. “She said she wanted to go pick up something. You had no idea she would stay out late like this.” It was already evening and Olive was nowhere to be found.“I’ll call her bodyguard.” He also dialed the black man’s number but his phone was out of coverage. “What the hell is going on??” That unsettling feeling formed in his chest. “Remind me again, When did she leave home??” Logan turned to face the worried Lilian and Mrs Jenkins. “Noon.” Mrs Jenkins replied before carrying Iris from Lilian. Iris has been crying for a while now with no hope of stopping anytime soon. They sang for her,rocked her, gave her tons of toys, and made hilarious faces for her but she wouldn’t stop crying. “I don’t like this,” Logan mutte
Olive's face twisted as she listened to her uncle talk. Her hand that gripped the phone tightened. Mr Brown said from the other end. "That's the one thing your mother cherished before she died. Since we moved into this apartment, we wanted to get rid of old stuff so you should come over to grab your mother's heirloom before Maggie discards it.""I remember begging you for the heirloom before. Why do you want to relinquish it now??" Olive raised a brow. She was in her bedroom while her baby was with Lilian who came for a short visit. She left Lilian and Mrs Jenkins in the living room to answer the call. Logan had gone to the office with Scott early that morning. So, it was just Lilian, Mrs Jenkins and Olive at home with several other bodyguards that Logan brought over to the house a few days back. "True, I had wanted to keep it as mine but your husband won't let me and my family off the hook. He warned us to return everything in our possession to you which we have done except the he
“Boss, I just got an intel that Ravenna is out of the country,” Scott reported to Logan. A frown settled on Logan’s face when he heard that. He had kept taps on Ravenna to know that she was stranded. He had taken back the apartment from her and she had to rent another downtown. It was a small studio room. Her ex-boyfriend was nowhere to be found since the day he approached him about his dealings with Ravenna. For anything, Logan was sure about Ravenna being broke. How come she was able to fly out of the country??“I think it is a good thing. At least, I won’t have to worry about her doing something to my family.” Logan said nevertheless. “But tighten the security around my house should in case she comes out of the blue to do something stupid as always.” “Yes, Boss,” Scott responded before the call ended. Logan tapped on the window panel of his home office as he stared out of the window, his eyes were on Olive.She was wearing a blue summer dress, sitting on the swing in the gard
"Congratulations, such a beautiful baby.." Mrs Smith giggled. Lilian was behind her as they all smiled down at the baby. London was arranging some flowers on the desk while Logan was outside with his father. Olive smiled weakly as she lay on the bed, discussing with the ladies. Outside, Logan sighed as he tucked both hands into his pants pocket, he said. "Dad, I hope your notion of trying to get me to marry Amelia is over now that I am a father." Mr Smith's hand was on the railings as they both stood there, watching the city. It was evening already. Mr Smith shook his head. His silence made Logan speak up again. "Dad...""Yes. Fine, you're a father of a daughter, I won't do anything. I'll tell Amelia to give up on the chase." He stated dryly. His eyes were wandering around. Logan raised a brow at his father. "That was so fast. Are you planning something?? Spill it."Mr Smith gave him a sided look before looking ahead again. "What do you mean?? I'm serious right now." "You don't