Lahat ng Kabanata ng Forbidden Nights With My Best Friend’s Father: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

Olivia's POV That couldn't be, I mean he was here a few hours ago, right? So how come? “Babeee, I’m scared. He was involved in an accident, please just check up on him, I'm...” Jenna’s panicked voice came through. “You need to calm down, I'mma go to the hospital okay?” “Thank you so much Liv, what would I do without you?” from the way her voice was shaky it's obvious she was at the edge of crying. I didn’t even bother to change. I grabbed my bag and rushed out of the room. After reassuring Jenna and getting the hospital address, I ended the call, clasping my sweaty palms together. “Can you drive faster, please?” I urged the driver. “I’m sorry, ma’am, but I’m already going above the normal speed,” the driver replied. My heart pounded wildly, almost leaping into my throat, while sweat rolled down my chin. The moment I got to the hospital, I dashed into the VIP room where he had been admitted. Pushing the door open, my eyes found him instantly. He lay on the bed with an IV c

Olivia's POV My heart skipped. “But I saw you,” I whispered. If someone had told me, it might have been different, but I witnessed it with my own eyes. He exhaled. “I suppose I have to send a CCTV video to prove my innocence,” he said, and I shook my head at his suggestion. “I don't think that's necessary. I just saw...” His hand pressed gently against my lips. “Why would I deceive you? I was drugged. She happened to be there and tried to force herself on me,” he explained again. My teeth grazed my lower lip. “What about the other day? She stayed in your office for hours, and during the meeting you two were staring at each other... how...” I faltered. Glancing at his face, his lips parted with a smile carved across them. “What?!” “It's not like I'm imagining things, I saw those too. You can’t deceive me,” I said, narrowing my eyes at him. He chuckled softly. “I’m not saying you're imagining it. And hours in my office? That never happened. Damn, why on earth woul

Olivia's POV A smile lingered on my face as I opened the door to my office, my gaze fixed on the figure seated in the chair. “What are you doing in my office?” I asked, shutting the door behind me. Sophie spun around. “I came to see you, obviously,” she replied with a smug grin. I knew her showing up at my office spelled nothing good. “I don’t have time for your unnecessary drama. If it’s not work-related, leave,” I said firmly, settling into my chair. She rolled her eyes. “Relax, it’s not like I enjoy staring at your dreadful face. I’m just here to drop this,” she said, standing and placing an invitation on the desk. I inhaled sharply to calm the anger rising inside me. “What does this invite have to do with me?” I asked, locking eyes with her. She crossed her arms over her chest, “I know you’re still bitter about the past, which I don’t care about. I’m only here to invite you to Ethan’s and my wedding ceremony,” she said with a sly smile. “You must be insa

Christian’s POV Standing with my face growing tense with each second that passed, "Why isn't she answering my texts?" I whispered. Or does she truly want me to go up to meet her? Damn! I know going there might lead to something else, and the last thing I want is to shatter this perfect moment. I drifted in thought until a gentle tap startled me. I lifted my head instantly, and my breath caught in my throat at the sight that welcomed me. My lashes flickered rapidly, and my mouth parted, speechless at her beauty. I need to thank Anthony for picking this dress because what?! It feels as though it was crafted for her. “Why are you quiet?” Her soft melodic voice made my heart tremble. “Shit!” I muttered under my breath. Unable to resist the urge surging through me, I pull her close and press my lips against hers. I kiss her wildly until we both gasp for air. Then I ease away slowly, gazing deep into her eyes. Her cheeks glow crimson. “You’re breathtaking.” I said softly,

Olivia's POV I cleared my throat with an awkward laugh. “There was something on your face,” I murmured, withdrew my hand from his, and gulped down my drink. What kind of pitiful excuse was that? “Do you want to go home now?” his voice cut through, making my eyes snap to his. My mouth fell open. He couldn’t mean it, could he? I thought we would stay here overnight. “Is there a problem?” he asked, rising to his feet. Biting my lip, shook my head and grabbed my bag as I stood to leave, but his hand clasped mine. “Talk to me, You look down. Did I do something wrong?” he pressed. My gaze dimmed. Don’t tell me he didn’t notice anything, oh right, I was the one getting ahead in my thoughts. This was just a lovely proposal. “Nothing is wrong, it’s just that...” I faltered, swallowing my words. “You don’t want to leave now?” His question widened my eyes slightly. “No, I’m not thinking that way. It’s just that...” “We can stay. This place is mine, I only th