Semua Bab StepDaddy's Personal Assistant: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Olivia's Pov."You should come here often." The bartender said to me, "You came here with a..." He frowned his face very deeply to mimic me. "And now you're leaving with a..." He smiled widely to show my recent expression.I laughed. "Who told you I was leaving?" Gulping the seventh...no, I think the eighth glass of wine, I passed it back to him. "More. More" I grinned."At your service, Miss." He said, beginning to make his mixtures again. I looked around the spinning lounge room and blinked my eyes several times. I should leave, but where was I to go? If I went home, they probably would be kissing again and he was going to come up with the 'She's my wife but you mean a lot more - excuse'I looked at my phone, deliberating on calling the bitch. I had a lot to say, a lot to ask. Why did she abandon me as a kid? Why didn't she love me as other mothers loved their children? Why didn't she believe her men were trying to get away with me all the time? Why did she neglect my feelings? Why

Justin's PovNo. I messed up. No, not at this time. Not this moment when all Father needed was Mary. When my contract was almost in my hands. This should not have happened. "Mary, please" I tried to pull her close, but she continued to push me away. "You're a pervert," she cried. "How could you sleep with my daughter?""It was a mistake.""Twice is not a mistake. I trusted you, Justin. I believed you only wanted the best for Olivia, How could you break that trust?""I didn't know how it happened," I muttered. This wasn't the time to take the blame and end things with Mary. I had a project at hand, and she was needed for it. "Let's get out of here first and we'll figure this out"After barging out of the lounge, she drove to her workplace and I followed her behind with my car. We were at her office."No, we cannot," she insisted. "I'll remain here until that bitch leaves my house."I moved closer to her. Don't do this, Mary" She pushed me away. "How dare you ask me not to do that? Do

Olivia's PovI walked on the rough path of the slum, trying to find my way to the location that was sent. I had some glare, of course, I didn't fit in. I didn't look like someone who should be here.I had crashed with an old friend in school after what happened, but this wasn't what I wanted. Justin hadn't reached out to me for two days and it was the weekend, so I could not go to work. He wasn't picking up my call either.I just wanted to tell him that he was forgiven. I didn't care how he spoke to me or what he told my mother, he was trying to protect me and I just lost his kind gestures by being angry. Now I wanted to tell him that it was all okay. Moreover, I missed him badly. That bitch was the only reason we were not together and once she was out of the way. Everything would be easy."Is this Maiko's house?" I asked when I reached a messy bungalow. "I'm from Vane," I told the men who were smoking weed heavily outside the house."From Vane?" One of them repeated, taking a long

Olivia's Pov"No, wait, please" I ran after Justin in the hospital hallway. "Olivia, not now," he said, not looking back. I ran past him so I could stop him. When he stopped he stared back at me with a frown."Why? Why are you not picking up my calls?" I asked him? I hated that my voice was failing me, but it was okay for Justin to see my weakness right?"I was always with your mother," he simply said."Okay. Great excuse. Why were you not responding to my text" I askedHe pushed me out of his way. "Same excuse, Olivia," he said.I held onto his hand and stopped him from walking. "Justin, you have to listen to me" I begged "I hate that you're not talking to me. I should be angry, I should be upset that you said such a ridiculous thing to my mother, that you made fun of my trauma, that you lied to my face. But no, I'm not, I am not looking at your past mistakes. You should look past mine too."My heart was racing as I spoke, yet his stare sent me dirty thoughts. "What are you doing he

Justin's PovIt had been three days, but flowers were a must for Mary. I brought them every day to her sick bed. When I got there today, she smiled at me like she had been expecting me. I handed her the flowers with a kiss on the forehead."You're so sweet," she said, sniffing them."Everyone has been talking about you here," she mentioned. "Oh, I love his tattoos. Did you see his haircut? Oh, you must be so lucky" she explained, smiling all around."Well, at least they made you happy. You've not smiled for days."She sighed. "There was nothing to smile about," she said. "I couldn't be with you all this while and that's so sad.""I hate it too" I played with her cheeks. "I can't wait for you to get back" My thumbs brushed her lips. "It's lonely at home"Her eyes squinted. "Are you sure that girl isn't lurking around you?" She asked."If she were, I wouldn't even let her in," I told her and we both chuckled."Look, Justin. I do not want my past to repeat itself. I do not want a divorce