Oliver Castillo _______ I had no other reason to visit my father in the hospital other than the sleepless night he gave me. I didn't know whether it was him or it was his mistress, I just couldn't bring myself to get a pinch of sleep knowing I kissed his mistress.The tossing and rolling were from the insane feeling in me. The feeling of both anger mixed with desire. The taste of her lips was still on the tip of my tongue. The soft feeling of her tender lips, the warm feeling of her mouth, and the soft moans she released from the immense pleasure.She made me feelThat gave me feelings. I wondered if that was why Dad chose her over Mum. If he loved her lips like I did. I did?Fuck!I admitted I did. No matter how hard I tried to assure myself I hated it, I did not, in fact, I craved for more.But she was not the person I needed to need. She was taken, and the person who had her was the man lying unconscious in front of me.He chose well, I admit, but she was fucking young. She was

Oliver Castillo______How did I know her place? That was a silly question. The question could have been why I knew her place. I had no answer to that either. If she asked why I knew her place, I could have given her the same response I offered when she asked how I knew. Silence.Maybe because I stalked her resume. We all give addresses in our resumes. When I did that, I planned to find out where she lived. I first suspected that Dad had bought her an expensive house. But then she was living in just a rental apartment which was not as expensive or luxurious. Once I dropped her, I drove off, and similar emotions I had been having lately surfaced. It wasn't entirely anger but it was mixed with loneliness. The feeling you'd have once something important has been taken away from you. I called Leo immediately on a loudspeaker as I drove off from Liana's area."We need to talk." I roughly uttered as my cold eyes focused on the road."We are talking." He answered and I could see a cocky

Oliver Castillo____ I lazily pushed my hand to the lamp table beside my bed to grab a ringing phone that woke me up. I blinked my heavy-lidded eyes open to check the caller, it was Susan, the Secretary. A sigh gushed through my nose as I rolled over to face the ceiling. Some sun rays that penetrated through the window baked my skin, an indication that it was not dawn, the day had matured.I answered the phone and her voice filled into my ear, causing my head to pound more insanely than it was."Sir, we have got an issue." She hurriedly reported and I huffed as I pushed my hair off my face. "What is it?" I managed to maintain my voice. No one could suspect I had just woken up. I could feel I had enough sleep, meaning that I missed almost half of the day at work."You need to watch the news." She sounded uneasy and I had to govern my brain cells to understand what she was trying to deliver. "It's about WowFood." With the mention of that, my body immediately came into a sudden alert.

Oliver Castillo _____ I couldn't stop looking at the pictures of Liana. The mysterious girl from the club. The girl in a backless sequin skater dress, with her hair falling gracefully on her shoulders and her well-done makeup. I knew it from the swimming pool, she just had a lot hidden under her clothes. If only Leo could know that the girl he was looking for was the girl we were busy destroying. A soft knock echoed at the office door and I sighed. I was going insane. I could actually use a day without thinking about work and perhaps think about something else.I answered. Susan ambled in carrying an Ipad. She had been in and out of my office more often and it was getting on my nerves. "The meeting with Shareholders is ready." She informed me. I waved my hand to dismiss her. When she was gone, I looked down at the laptop where I had emails from WowFood. The board members were demanding a meeting with me.I brought it to myself, but I wasn't going to show my face as Mister CO, I

Liana Moore ____I was engaged in the laptop as I went through some products that FitFood ever launched in past years. They were all a hit, except for one product that never did well in the market. It was a breakfast cereal made of whole-grain wheat.I went through some details about it, wondering what could have been the issue that customers did not like it.I lifted my face from the laptop when the door squeaked. Oliver pushed it open and ambled in carrying his laptop. He had taken a shower, his hair was all pushed behind and tied in a ponytail. He wore a white tee and black sweatpants. He walked around the table and sank on the black leather seat behind the office table. I averted my gaze from him to the laptop. I needed to also give ideas."What do you have?" He asked while opening his laptop. He pressed several keys and then gazed at me."Not yet." I scrolled down the laptop screen. "Should the product be from the farm?""Looking into what the company intended to launch this ye