Semua Bab SOLD BY MY BOYFRIEND, MARRIED TO HIS BILLIONAIRE BESTFRIEND : Bab 81 - Bab 90

~Olive~ I stretched, smiled, and enjoyed the feeling for the first time. It was natural, felt overly real and I instantly liked it so much. Okay maybe I miss him and even a lot more as I went downstairs to have lunch all by myself. The fact that he was definitely coming home before dinner was the little compensation I hung up to. And when did I become so clingy? I pushed the thoughts out of my head before overacting to this sudden clinginess and started calculating how much time before he got back home. I stretched myself on the sofa, the soft cozy feeling embracing me warmly. So this was how it felt to skip work on a work day? Unbothered and undisturbed. My salary still even came in without any deduction or complaint. At least I wouldn’t be the only one happy about not coming to work today. My colleagues should be able to breathe well and move around freely. I’ll be home for the next few days. I needed to even track something, it should come tomorrow or next. I was ha

~Nathan~ “What do you mean we are not the only ones that’s offering her money?” “I offered her a fair amount, something that wouldn’t make her question my request but she wanted something higher and was quite adamant about it.” He explained, sitting across the table, the exact spot and the same place Olivia introduced us to. I let him continue even though I completely hated the idea of leaving Olivia at home just because I didn’t want him over. She hardly wore any clothes nowadays and I wasn’t sharing that with anyone. “And?”“I told her I couldn’t give her the huge amount she was suggesting without meeting with her one on one and she agreed without thinking twice.” He continued. “She doesn’t quite understand the idea of being anonymous, does she now.” I listened or rather tried to because how this was going to end up in us not being the only one offering money silently baffled me. “Go on.” He coughed, nodding before proceeding. “I went by myself considering how important

~Olive~We stared hard at each other. My thoughts are a complete mess but I wanted to believe I heard wrongly and was seeing wrongly too. She looked at me from my head down to my toes, pushed her tiny body in while I got lost for a second there. I pinched myself back to reality, I couldn’t start thinking negatively so fast. “I think you got the wrong house.” I gathered myself and my thoughts together. Turning to face her with the door still opened wide for her. She giggled like something was damn funny. “Actually I thought so or maybe you broke in but..” she dragged her words, folding her hands like this was some sort of joke. A whole bunch of things were running through my head but no it couldn’t be. I forced out a smile like something was really funny even though I was slowly losing it. “Don’t take a step further.” I managed to say softly despite the thousand things going on in my head. She paused, looked right at me with no intention to move. Her eyes darted elsewh

~Olive~ I stood still, watching him from the glass. His eyes met mine but I was very sure he couldn’t see me. Alex followed right after. I watched them shut the door and his sister or cousin immediately stood up. Should I go down? Should I not? It’s a conflict in my head as I wanted to understand what was going on but another part of me was avoiding hearing what I didn’t want to. Fuck it! I couldn’t hold still and barged out of the room, doing very little to come out quietly and just listen to whatever explanation they had. Everyone’s eyes followed me, and I stopped. Folding my arms together as I decided to stand right here on the stairs. And Chloe or whatever her name is, didn’t appreciate the little distraction I caused. Nathan wouldn’t stop looking at me, his eyes trying to do a mini explanation but I didn’t want that. I didn’t want to see sincerity or gentleness in his eyes, I wanted to hear words. I deserved to hear them. “Erm I’m standing right here and you are

~Olive~ His eyes told me all it needed to.His sister was surely coming from Chicago. He had a family in the city he supposedly went to tidy up his work in that branch, meaning there was no way he didn’t meet up with them and he still didn’t even say anything then or he was too busy to meet them? That’s not even the point right now. They were in the same city and he couldn’t say a thing about it to me then? I didn’t know how to feel about this information. A little voice whispered to me ‘we weren’t so close then too so..’. But still that shouldn’t be an excuse for him. This was a pretty big deal, and if I say I was one bit pacified then I lie. But on second thoughts, should I really stay mad about this. I mean I should be mad but only at him. This was good news and I didn’t want to create any misunderstanding because somehow it looked like I was angry at the news of his parents being alive when I thought they were gone like mine. I let this new thought sit in properl