Callmeolivia Face Novels & Stories

She tried to explain it to her. Eliana sighed and dragged Olivia up to a mirror. “Olivia, take a look at yourself; is this you? Real Olivia would have worn this in your school last year of your high school party?” Olivia looked in the mirror as a result of this. What she saw was not a familiar face looking at her but rather the polar opposite of her. Her previous self would never have worn this to a party, with black jeans and a simple plain top. No accessories, just a lot of makeup to hide her true face. Instead of boots or heels, wear sneakers.

She has to escape! “Madam! Madam Olivia?” Rose’s voice brings her back to reality and she involuntarily turns her gaze at her. For the first time she notices Rose properly. She is a beautiful girl in her early twenties! Elder to Olivia off course but yet she is very sweet and looks the same age. Her face is just as innocent as she is. Her pink lips are thin and prominent, in contrast to her dark brown skin and deep black eyebrows. Her face is oval and she has medium length black hair and thick and long eye lashes. When she smiled, which she often did, she had two tiny dimples that added to her beauty! For the first time Olivia realised that despite her dark skin, the girl was a genuine beaut

he said, his tone laced with clarification. Celia waved him off, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Ryan, you’ve been giving orders since you were a kid. Why would you change now?" She turned to me, her expression softening. "So, tell me, what’s your name, sweetheart?" "Olivia," I answered, keeping my tone polite. "Pretty name. How old are you, Olivia?" "Um, nineteen," I replied, feeling her curious gaze bore into me. “I'm an Omega."

he replied with a smile, "I'll call you later to know how Sofya is today"I informed him before getting into my car,Olivia finally looked at me and gave me a small wave which surprised but I only gave her a smile that didn't reach my eyes because something else caught my eyes or should I say someone else caught my eyes,

In a hoarse voice that he is not even aware of, he breathed, "who are you?" Olivia bit her lower lip softly then said in her sweet feminine voice, "I'm Olivia Simon."

I blinked, pushing away the dark thoughts, and followed the indicated direction. Olivia appeared during the break, a young woman — perhaps twenty-eight years old —, light brown hair tied in a low bun, some strands escaping and framing her face. Her smile was easy, welcoming, and she carried in her hands a notebook with children’s stickers on the cover. Exactly as in Rowan’s description. “Hello! I’m Olivia. You are…?” She extended her hand with kindness. “Emma.” I used the made-up name, shaking her hand firmly. “Emma Sullivan.”

I focus on my screen, pretending the letters don’t blur. Around mid-morning, heels click toward me. It was slow. Deliberate. I don’t look up because a part of me already know who it was “Elena.” Olivia’s voice is smooth, warm, perfectly placed. I lift my head. She’s dressed in a pale blue dress today, elegant and soft, like she wants to look harmless. Her hair is pulled back neatly, her expression calm, almost kind. “Good morning” I say. “Good morning,” she replies. “Do you have a minute?”

“Ma’am, how is this one?” Camila, the PA, asked her enthusiastically. She seemed like a cheerful person. How could such a cheerful person become the PA of such an arrogant employer was beyond her. “It’s beautiful. And please call me Olivia.” She said frankly and Camila smiled.

She was dressed casually, jeans and a sweater but still looked too perfect for this place. Her smile was polite when she spotted me. “Hi. You must be River. Elliot told me a lot. I’m Luciana.” I nodded. “Nice to meet you.” She looked around, clearly trying to place herself. “Your family... is big.” “It gets louder too.” Olivia stepped out with the same confident walk. Same calm eyes. She looked more beautiful since the last time Daniel and I had seen her at that conference. “River,” she said, her voice warm. “You’re looking better than the last time I saw you.”

and he stayed there as of taking every inch of my face and I smiled at him. "Ahem, I'm here too enough of your PDA," And the clearing of Aria's throat brought me out of my stupor. And he bade me farewell. And I was left alone in his house with Aria. We ate in silence and I felt I was being rude to her earlier as she came to meet me and I took her for my home wrecker. "You already gave your introduction so here's mine, My name is Olivia Vitalio I'm an undergraduate," I said giving my hand forward for a shake and she took my hand in hers with a smile.