Lahat ng Kabanata ng SOLD BY MY BOYFRIEND, MARRIED TO HIS BILLIONAIRE BESTFRIEND : Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

~Olive~“Your eyes look different, are you sure you’re okay?” The words bounced off her lips, she was smiling in a way that made me feel shy. “Different, how so?” I fumbled, shifting in my chair so I don’t give off too much information. Emily had been able to tell when something was up with me for years and I always had to end up spilling the news but this one? Nah. No way I’m telling her that I still couldn’t delete the close up image of my husband I saw. A very naked one that has made me say little but a few words to him since it happened. “I can see it on your face, olive, your eyes look so dreamy.” She pushed further, leaning into me so she muttered the words into my ear. “Bug off, Emily. Nothing is in my eye or face, dreamy ..Tssk. I wish.” I pushed her off, lying through gritted teeth because she wasn’t wrong. She saw right through the facade I put on I could still feel my cheeks heat up from the memory that was etched deep in my thoughts. I couldn’t even argue with h

~Olive~ The meeting went as expected, and one of our female colleagues stood up, stuttering as she tried to remind Nathan that they hadn't done the introductions. Erh erm .. was she deaf when he said he had a wife? Wait. It’s not my business, they can all have their shots. His eyes looked for me and I twirled my eyes, showing him that I wasn’t bothered or cared. He can know them, end up marrying one of them, show them his hot body and divorce me for all I care. “It’s fine, you can all go back to work.” He stood up at once, then paused very slightly. “You, what department?” His eyes directly on Max, my eyes following the movement. Max was caught off guard, stammering to introduce himself as he stood up. “I’m Maxwell. Technical sir.” But he managed to mutter calmly. His face wasn’t smiling “Okay great. Alex, they needed hands in the other branch right?” His tone is serious, with a taunting sneer on his lips. Alex gave a speedy answer like he had been expecting the question

~Olive~ He’s quiet, just watched me and chose to say nothing. “You don’t have anything to say? You don’t see anything wrong in her actions? Because that’s very unprofessional and also very rude.” The words burst out from nowhere, a scowl directed at him as I put both my hands on his table. He stared at me, his face without any expression and that doesn’t even scare me.I was acting like we’ve been married for months but still my arguments were valid and I couldn't help my anger towards him. “So you see me now, I almost thought you didn’t know how to talk again. It’s a surprise to know I’m worth talking to right now.” His voice is that rough, low tone that you couldn’t tell what emotion or mood he was in. But guess what? I didn’t care. Okay. I was shocked by his magnificent freakingly hot body and maybe I got a little bit scared and let’s say part of my anger right now is because I don’t want the others to be shocked or scared too. Definitely not because I didn’t want others t

~Olive~ My cheeks hurt, my stomach felt like it was stuffed with jelly. I used both my hands to hold my cheeks, slapping them lightly so I could come out from my daze. I literally ran outside his office, walking past his secretary, Sarah I think because I never knew her name until he mentioned it. She doesn’t stand up from her seat, I could feel her eyes peeled to me as I walked… or safe to say, ran to the elevator so I could be away from here. From him. My breathing was only back to normal when I got to my cubicle. My thoughts ran wild as I could feel heat rise up my neck and face. My hands wouldn’t just stay still and went up to touch my lips, they felt a little swollen, still hot from how he sucked on my lower lips. I was supposed to be there to complain and make a point that I wasn’t the one seducing him but how it took a different turn I had no idea. His hands slipping down my body.. strong hands holding me still. Jeez… it’s really hot in here. I start fanning myse

~Olive~ Something warm pressed against my back, it poked me in a way that made me swallow back every sound that threatened to spill. I didn’t want to wake him and make it extra awkward. I crawled my way out of my bed but he pulled me back with sleepy eyes, my face mere inches to his face. His breath mixed with mine, his hands holding my back steady so I wouldn’t run away. I laid still there, his face too close and goddamn beautiful as he slept. My eyes wanted to look elsewhere because he was always too much for us. My mind processing, my stomach fluttering because I swear that my hands were so tempted to trace his hard lines. I pushed my eyes away to look elsewhere, hating the sudden temptation and jeez he wasn’t sleeping because his other free hand directed my face back to look at him. He immediately swallowed up the space and kissed my forehead. His action was way too fast and too smooth, his hand guiding my head to him. He relaxed back with his eyes still closed and a taun