Novel & Cerita Akin Kalang Sayo Ako Oliver

And his hair came falling down his face, looking slightly wet, showing he just came out of shower. "Are you done ogling?" came Oliver's voice "I wasn't ogling" I denied "Okay. Are you done?" "Almost" I replied. I couldn't help but internally frown at the way he just agreed to my denial. Oliver would have teased me more on a normal day. And he sounded quite uninterested, and I didn't know why I felt bad. "Alright then. Hurry up please" Oliver replied coldly. "Are you okay?" "Me?" I nodded. "Yeah sure, why not"

I wake up Oliver and we leave the plane to the waiting area. “Well! I slept well, you guys have a great advantage of being a billionaire.” Oliver states and I eye him. “Shut your mouth, you left me to die in boredom.” i hiss. “What am i supposed to do for you? Dance or sing so you will get entertained?” Oliver rolls his eyes. “You better keep your mouth shut because defecating in public is not allowed.” I snort while laughing and Oliver gives the most disgusting expression ever. “Asshole!” he curses.

I licked my lips and he hissed, reaching down to kiss me when Oliver threw a glass to the ground looking like he would cry. “I am right here,” He whimpered and Isaiah groaned, stepping towards him. “Fuck, Olly, I… We should talk about this,” “There's nothing to talk about,” He cried, tears streaming down his face. “Oliver, come on,” His aunt walked over to him quickly and hugged him while shooting glares at me. Whatever triumph I felt from showing her Isaiah was mine, melted at the sight of Oliver crying. Oh God, what was I thinking? “Oliver, I'm sorry. That was uncalled for and-”

Oliver wipes his mouth with a paper napkin, leans back against the pillows, and flashes me an irreverent, worrisome grin. "You seem to be in a very good mood," Oliver notes, his tone shifting instantly from domestic warmth to seductive devil. "Let’s talk about getting me in front of a computer terminal so I can destroy Senator Scott."

“What do you mean?” As soon as he finished speaking, we heard the sound of police sirens. The sirens got louder and closer. Xylo began to panic. I showed him the video of him using human blood to water the tree. He stared in disbelief but still would not let go of the tree. He clung to it tightly. He suddenly thought of an excuse and tried to explain himself. “That’s not human blood. It’s chicken blood.” Seeing things getting worse, he softened and begged, “Olivia, please, don’t demolish it. Locust is here. Don’t cut her down!”

Oliver shouted Oliver was standing at the stairs on the second floor, enraged after seeing those people downstairs. She had just dialed 911 when she noticed the man standing in front of the crowd. “Zayden Collins!” Oliver’s eyes widened in surprise, and she set her phone down. Oliver quickly relaxed. “I have always remembered the deal I made with you back then,’ she said, as slowly as she walked down the stairs, “but how come you seem to have forgotten it yourself?”

--- He had come back to school to pick something he forgot. But the moment he heard the noise— he knew something was wrong. And when he turned the corner and saw Ariana— everything else stopped. --- “Let her go,” Oliver said. His voice was calm. Too calm. The kind of calm that came before something dangerous. --- The men looked at each other. Then one of them laughed slightly. “Well… look who showed up.” Oliver’s eyes darkened. He recognized them. And that made everything worse. --- “Not here,” Oliver said quietly.

I said "Sure," they said and grabbed their laptops we started tipping and Oliver stopped "He's in Italy," Oliver said "And his wife is in Europe," El said "Okay, we need real proof about this," Oscar said "Oliver where is the son?" I asked while tipping "I thought you were finding that out," he said shaking his head and then started tipping again "He's in Los Angeles," Oliver said "Fuck Ralph call Jax or Caleb make sure they're okay," I said and started tipping faster

Kayla wasn’t sure if she had heard correctly, as she stalked closer to Oliver who had a raw look on his face. “I don’t understand. What do you mean by what you just said, Oliver. What is this? What are you talking about?” The more she spoke, the more the memories washed through her in a way that was certainly not nice.

Kellan and Sylvia turned towards where Oliver was pointing. "That, right there, is my ride." said Oliver confidently. "Now, if you both are done yapping, I'm heading to the Spring Blossom." Oliver then turned around and started to walk towards the Spring Blossom, when Kellan and Sylvia rushed over to stop him. "Where the hell do you think you are going, you piece of trash?!?" said Kellan, pulling Oliver back. Oliver swiped Kellan's hand off his suit in disgust. "Did you not hear me the first time? You really need to clean your ears, idiots."