Olivia stomped her feet so hard that she didn't know if taking her anger out on the poor floor was a good idea. However, she couldn't handle it, the fire in her was inextinguishable. “How dare he do that…who…who does he think of me?”Olivia muttered angrily as she took her clothes out of the closet and threw them on the floor, “damn it Olivia what are you doing?” she cursed, seeing no point in what she was doing. She had already taken a cold shower to cool down. Wore a white satin white gown. However, she still couldn't get the evil man's lips off her, her thoughts were invaded by Pedro. “He'll have to listen to me… I will never let him use me…all men are nothing but pigs!” she angrily threw back the clothes in the closet without even folding them. “Ahh… Olivia, what sort of life is this?”Olivia said dramatically, her hand reaching for her hair, slowly sinking. She sat on the floor. Her head was buried in her palms. It was late at night. Glancing at the watch, it was maybe 2 or 3 in

Despite how early Antonia called her, she had the guts to accuse her of being Luciano's mistress. These Garcia's thought so highly of themselves.After returning from the bathroom, Olivia settled down. She refused whatever she was offered. Not to be rude but Antonia wasn't her favorite personShe was a self-centered person. Rude and would do anything to prove everyone she was right"Madam, I said this the last time…on what accounts do you accuse me of sleeping with your son?"Olivia asked bitterly. Antonia was attacking her straightforwardly. Bianca was just playing with her nails agreeing with her mother"My family has been through a lot…I understand how men are…my son is no different…he sees a beautiful woman and develops unwanted feelings" Antonia said shrewdly, she didn't have to hide her hatred for her. Of course, she was beautiful. Despite the change of face. Olivia knew what she was. Her heart was hers, her body was hers. It wasn't her fault that Luciano was mistreating his wif

Luciano's gaze darkened as he sat in his mom's office. Two people are in front of him. One of them was his uncle, Bruce. His uncle was sitting down while Joey was standing on the sidelinesThe man who handled his private affairs and the other one was his right hand and trusted man. These two knew his plans. "All this can't be happening unless someone is testing my patience," Luciano said in a dark tone. His uncle had his head bowed. While Joey his assistant nodded and adjusted his specs"Sir…it's pretty strange and I'm looking into it, ''Joey said and placed a black file on the table. Luciano shifted his gaze towards his uncle. He had no choice but to call his uncle although he said he didn't want to be a part of this"Uncle. I know you don't want to be here…but this is important" Luciano said calmly. His uncle was his father's little brother. He wasn't old although with a little silver hair."Luciano…we all know what's happening…I clearly warned your mother not to do that" Bruce sai

Staying away from Pedro was what Olivia wanted. Especially when he kept on insisting. Yes, she owed him her life. Unfortunately, she would rather not involve herself in things she wasn't ready for. Her heart was sealed, her mind made up. Falling in love again after what happened with Luciano was not an option. “Sorry Pedro…just find someone else,” Olivia continued drying her hair. Looking at herself in the mirror. Olivia let out a sigh and tossed the damp towel on the chair. “Body?” she mumbled, reaching for her lips. She didn't understand why Pedro's kisses got her like that. So weak in the knees. His aggressive side. The way he got his way without her permission. Olivia's mind was in chaos. She hated thinking more than she wanted. Settling for a summer dress. She made her way downstairs. The villa was just the right size. Zane had told her it had several bedrooms. Some other rooms too, Olivia decided to check all of them when she found time. Olivia was on her way to the kitchen

“I don't think so…we need new merchandise… Sacha is expecting everyone to be alert,” Zane said to a bunch of me seated before him. He was holding a meeting on behalf of Pedro. Their boss had been busy lately, however he was expecting everyone to be alert. In case something happened. “I already gave instructions about the merchandise…we just need Sacha's to approve,” Enzo said, Zane, scanned the place…as much as he hated dealing with this. He had no choice but to take over. “Everyone is excused. I'll call you if anything is needed,” Zane said, waving everyone off. Gabby was nowhere to be seen. He might have been still wooing Solange Philips. The office was quiet and only sounds from Zane pressing keys. Other than that, he was thinking. Had been thinking that there was only one face. He had been thinking about. Clicking a few keys on his computer, Zane vividly kept his eyes fixed on the screen until what he wanted to be appeared. “Bingo,” he muttered, his lips curled upwards in sat