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"Why do you not want to stay away from me? Did I not get a restraining order against you? Listen to me, and listen real good. There is no connection between the both of us whatsoever. You're not my father. You're not my mother's husband. You're a disgusting man. A very, very disgusting man. One I am ashamed to even know in this lifetime." I take a step closer to him. "I wish I could just erase you from my memory," I continue. "I wish it was possible for me to forget your existence completely. And yes, Olivia committed a crime. She will pay the price. Even if the keys to Olivia's freedom were in my hands, I still would not give them to her. She will go to prison for all her crimes. And if I w

“You almost did, damn it! And you know why I’m furious? Because you could get arrested, Gabe. Aren’t you afraid he’ll press charges against you?” “No, I’m not.” And I didn’t even know why I felt so certain. “You’re not God, Gabe Clifford.” She took my face in her hands, staring at me in the near darkness we were immersed in. “Understand that I won’t let anyone hurt you… or make you suffer.” I tried to kiss her again, and again, Olivia stopped me. “If you really don’t want anyone to hurt or make me suffer… set me free, Gabe. Because only you cause me these feelings… of pain, hurt, and sadness.”

My heart was pounding. Diego sat beside me, pulling me into his arms. "You were magnificent," he murmured. "Absolutely magnificent." I laughed weakly. "I was terrified." "You didn't look terrified." He kissed my forehead. "You looked fierce. Powerful. Like a warrior." I looked up at him. "Did you mean what you said? That you'll destroy them if they try to take me away?" "Yes." His voice was firm. "I meant every word. You're mine, Olivia. And I protect what's mine."

But he just stands there looking at me. "That video, that fucking video JP." At this point, I can not control my feelings anymore. I have tears running down my face. "It was honestly nice to be happy for a little while. But as usual, nothing lasts. I am so grateful you pushed me away last night. If you hadn't I would have done something that I would have completely regretted." I turn around to walk off but he grabs my arm. "Please, Olivia. I made a mistake."

Curtis took a few steps back. “I think that’s exactly why you are here to cause trouble,” Olivia replied angrily. “Whenever I have vandalism on a job site of mine, I’ll be talking to the sheriff. If you and your men aren’t guilty of anything, then you have nothing to worry about. Now get off my property before I call the sheriff and have you removed.” Curtis looked about, ready to boil over. He turned and strode out of the office.

My finger twitched but I made no move to get up, I could feel that Olivia wasn’t asleep. The footstep stopped and Olivia’s hand stop moving through my hair. “Hey Gerald.” Olivia spoke. “What a sight. You must think you really have him wrapped around your little fingers, don’t you ?” Gerald said. “What are you even saying? Can’t you go a second without seeing me as the Villain in your story?” Olivia asked with a sigh. “Oh trust me, you are not the villain in my story, that would be an overstatement. Your father on the other hand ?”

Vincent asks, his face looks twisted as if I have betrayed him. "Olivia and I became lovers yesterday; that said, let go of her hand before I make sure you can no longer use it to jerk off to her pictures.” Mr D’Amico responds when I remain silent at Vincent’s question. "What the hell is this!" Vincent scowls, but the threat makes his grip weaken enough for me to force my hand out of his. "Livy!"

He said impatiently, his once gentle voice harsh and uninviting. The reality of the situation dawned on me. Maverick is divorcing me! My hand quivered on the paper. “Why are you doing this Maverick? I have been loyal to you…I have done everything for you. I jeopardize my career just for your sake and is this how you repay me for all I have done!?" I blurted, tears clouded in my eyes, threatening to spill. “This isn't about loyalty, Olivia. I can't be seen with a criminal." Maverick cut in, twisting his lips disgustingly after blurting the words carelessly.

She tried to look away, but I cupped her face, forcing her to meet my gaze. “What is it?” I asked, concerned and worried. Tears slipped down her cheeks, and I slowly wiped them away with my thumb. “Why are you crying? I’m here. Everything is alright.” Olivia shook her head. “No, Enzo, everything is not alright. You’re my mate, and I tried to kill you. I tried…” She trailed off, and more tears fell down her cheeks. “Shh…” I said, wiping her cheeks. “Before I passed out, didn’t I tell you I’d forgiven you?” I asked, but she shook her head.

“Just listen to me please, he doesn’t love you, you don’t know him like I do. Not like we do, and you don’t understand, he would do anything to ruin Luca even it means being with you.” “Fuck you Olivia, you can never be happy for me and I hope he does ruin your husband