Alex Cabot Olivia Benson Novels & Stories

“I didn’t want my friend to show up alone, so I offered.” “So the Mrs knows you’re here?” “Yes, of course.” Olivia turned to the camera and winked. The interviewer made a sound that was caught between a cheer and awe. “Wow, how interesting. I don’t think I could handle seeing my man with such a stunner, but Isabella has always been different from the other elites.” Olivia agreed, and Adrian just stood there smiling. Ethan appeared on screen, walking past them with a flurry of cameras and reporters running after him. Adrian’s smile faltered, and he quickly wrapped up the interview. Saying something about Julian that my ears tuned out.

LUMIÈRE FOUNDER AMELIA CARTER: FROM DIVORCE SETTLEMENT TO BOARDROOM POWER. THE WOMAN WHO CAME BACK. Olivia had printed twelve of the most significant pieces and arranged them in a neat stack on my desk with a cup of coffee on top of them. She stood in the doorway when I came in and looked at me with the expression she wore when something had gone exactly as planned and she needed me to know she had always believed it would. "The Vale Enterprises press team called," she said. "Ethan says he is available whenever you need him and also that Noah called him on the home phone this morning to tell him you were on the news."

she said, scoffing and tossing her head back. "I'm being a gentleman, looking out for the wellbeing of you and your son," I pointed out. Olivia shook her head and bounced Ken on her hip. He twisted in her arms but she didn't put him down. "Protecting me from what? Bennett has been nothing but a gentleman. He's kind and sweet. He always supports me and Ken. That's why we are together. He's the perfect gentleman. There is nothing bad or mean about him," Olivia said, her voice calming down some.

This man was also very rich. " Thank you." She offered a small smile when he opened the car door for her. The drive was silent till they approached the fancy looking restaurant. Olivia thanked him again as he opened the car door for her and led her in. " Olivia, Am I correct?" Alexander began once they got seated. They gave their orders and continued their conversation. " Yes. " Olivia nodded. " Tell me about to yourself. I want to understand my wife-to-be." He stared at her. Unlike her sister, she had no makeup on her face but she was still breathtaking.

More a statement of wonder from a woman who had been watching them throughout all of this and had not yet run out of things they could surprise her with. “I have absolutely no idea,” I said. “But I think we’re going to be very interested to find out.” Olivia laughed. Properly. The full kind. I did too. Outside, New York went on being New York. Inside, somewhere across the city, a plant named Elena was sitting in a window. Getting the light it deserved. Finally. I thought about Whitmore, who had tended EB Holdings for decades because a dying man

Aunt Oliva was enjoying her meal while I managed to sip water. Now I see why she didn't eat much from the breakfast I prepared. She had her plans. I looked at Josh but he avoided my gaze. I understand how he feels but it wasn’t my fault. “What is all this about? You are toying with my emotions.” I whispered to aunt Olivia who was seated beside me. Ignoring me, Aunt Olivia looked at Caleb. “Thank you for this treat. We are grateful. I am enjoying myself.” Aunt Olivia said, praising Caleb. Everything was going well until a lady make-up came to our table.

she murmured. Keeping the baby meant raising the child alone. But the thought of giving up her child was impossible. This little life inside her was the only thing she had left. Suddenly her phone buzzed on the table. It was a news notification. Amelia opened it slowly. A photo appeared on the screen. Ethan Carter was standing beside Olivia Bennett outside a luxury restaurant. Olivia’s arm was wrapped around his. Both of them were smiling at the cameras. The headline read: “Billionaire Ethan Carter and Actress Olivia Bennett Confirm Their Relationship.”

The host smiled too brightly as she said my name like it was entertainment. “Dr. Olivia Carter, the team’s forty-two-year-old physical therapist, has allegedly been in a months-long affair with her son’s captain, Alexander Hayes, age twenty-eight. Reports claim the relationship started while Hayes was engaged to heiress Cassandra Blake who, sources say, has been nothing but ‘gracious’ through the ordeal.” My heart stopped at that word. Gracious. Cassandra. The screen cut to new images, not the ones that had leaked before. These were sharper, crueler.

she queried arrogantly and rolled eyes at him. Ken shrugged and gave her his words, “Trust me, okay. I am not going to get physical or violent over this. Besides, he is a billionaire’s son. He is supposed to be untouchable.” After a brief hesitation, Salsa muttered, “His name is Rod Benson, son to James Benson, the richest man in New York. It will interest you to know that Rod Benson is Opula’s ex boyfriend. They had a reunion at the yacht party which ended up in one-night stand and the rest is history.”

But she swore to god, by far no one could compare to the smartly dressed woman who glared daggers at her right now. The woman had the most bright-colored brown eyes she had ever seen and those perfectly arched eyebrows added coolness to those fierce eyes. Alexa... Did she hear that name before? Alexa... Then something clicked. Alexandra Winchester! Jonathan cleared his throat, eyeing Olivia's hands that were curled around his bicep. Olivia immediately drew her hands back as if she had got burned, letting Jonathan exit the elevator and approach his gorgeous wife. Holy--Gorgeous would be too tame to describe her appearance. If regalness and power had a feminine form, she would be it.