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“There was a way?” I asked. “Oh yes, you stupid girl. Isn’t that what I said? It’s taken you six fucking lives to figure it out but look at you,” Olivia starts laughing cruelly. “You figured it out.” There was something wrong with her, something wrong with her voice. She didn’t sound right, she didn’t sound like her. “Now look at you. Did you get what you wanted in the air? Was it all worth it? Which did you like? Was living in the dark better, or did you like the short time you had in the light?”

“Don’t do this. Don’t make my mother suffer.” Olivia let out a cold laugh, tilting her head slightly. “Oh? So now you care about suffering? Tell me, Eli, did your mother care when she had my husband locked away? Did she care when she made me feel powerless, stripped me of my happiness?” She crouched before him, gripping his chin tightly. “You were born with everything—power, privilege, protection. But today, you’ll know how it feels to be at someone else’s mercy. If your mother doesn't release my husband, you are as good as a corpse.”

***** ***** ***** ***** ***** "Olivia okay let me be straight with you, I don't like what you're doing" "What do you mean?" "What do I mean? You're so lucky to have a husband like Antonio and you're doing this to him, cheating on him with his own blood brother, that's so not cool" "Oh please don't judge me, you to know the condition in which I got married to him, I was cheated off of so many things because of this marriage so please" "So if your heart was broken does that mean someone else too should suffer?" "He's not just someone else, he was the cause for my suffering"

The sound of loud moaning and grunting filled the room. Olivia’s faced flushed at first. “What is this—” Then she saw the face of the man in the video. Olivia’s eyes widened as she saw the footage of her romancing the same man who had just walked in with the tablet. The man had turned a corner and a better lightning had striked his face revealing who it was, but she was so lost in pleasure she hadn't noticed. She turned to Ricardo and his wide grin had a new meaning. “I enjoyed that by the way. You’re really talented with that mouth. That explains why you lie so well.” Ricardo said with a laugh.

“You’ve humiliated this family. You’ve dragged our name through the filth.” “I didn’t ask for this…” “You didn’t stop it either.” The door opened behind them. Olivia walked in, satin robe clinging to her, her hair still damp from a fresh shower. She blinked at them like she’d just stepped into the tension by accident. “What’s going on?” she asked softly. Her voice was smooth. Calm. A little too calm. “Your golden boy here,” Carlton said without looking at her, “was busy getting raped on camera while I was at home waiting for answers.”

Maybe she’s still sad about Sylvester. “You are starting to sound like your aunt. Abi is hurt and almost died. What do you think will happen to her in the servant’s quarters?” Omario sounds irritated. Maybe the two are not as perfect as we all thought. “I don’t want to fight with you, Rio. You know where to find me,” Olivia says and I hear footsteps before the door opens and closes. Omario does not respond, nor does he try to stop her. I hear his footsteps coming closer to the bed instead.

Olivia leaned closer to me, giving me a lighter kiss on my lip. Olivia's words hit my thoughts rigorously but my thirst for power was far more than any good advice. Then I got up from my seat moving back and forth in my room. My thoughts ran wide, especially the humiliation I got from Arturo and his godfather. I would make sure I do anything to destroy them and I mean anything. "I heard you loud and clear, Raymond but put this at the back of your mind never you mention my name to the strange woman," Olivia flared with her face turning red as she pointed her finger at me.

None of us know what he did, but you survived the most potent drug that is used in the human trafficking rings ' Carlos shared. Olivia is so agitated and frustrated. She couldn't come to terms with the fact that 'he ' snatched her virginity from her. "Olivia? What are you muttering about?" Hera asked her best friend with a confused frown. Olivia snapped out of her inner turmoil and gave her friend a sheepish look. Both the girls are sitting in their college library while preparing for an assignment that they are supposed to submit in a couple of days. Carlos and Kyle are busy with their football practice.

"What happened to you?" "Nothing much," she laughed briefly before speaking. "Someone just touched my ass," she said and laughed again. "I got slapped because they said I was too prissy when I’m just a dirty woman anyway," Olivia added and kept laughing until I saw tears in her eyes. I tapped her head and wiped her tears. "I don’t want this life anymore... I don’t want the life

Then, jutting her chin at Olivia, she shot the latter a provocative glance and commented, "You ex tastes even better than he looks." Olivia completely lost it. Like she had gone mad, she screamed hysterically and lunged at Marilyn. "You bitch! You're not good enough for him!" But Marilyn was not to be reckoned with. She caught Olivia's arm and slammed her hard onto the floor, her words cutting deep. "If I'm not worthy, what does that make you? A discarded woman?" Olivia lay stiff on the floor with tears streaming down her face in pain. When she noticed I didn't move, her tears dropped onto the floor in larger beads as she scrambled over to clutch at the leg of my pants. "I know that I've mes