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Oly: No, I was busy snotting all over myself Mia: I don't need that mental image Mia: You are an ugly crier Oly: f*ck you Oly: I'll ask my sugar daddy to pay a hitman to get rid of you Mia: Walter will protect me Oly: Ugh, couples Oly: Nauseating Oly: Gonna eat my croissants because I asked earlier :) Oly: I'm so :( Oly: He is such a cute mob boss that I want to poke his cheeks Mia: Ugh, couples Mia: Nauseating Oly: -____- * * * * * * * * * * Olivia: Mob boss Ash Olivia: You made me cry Ash: What? Ash: Did I do something wrong? Olivia: No, you didn’t

Olivia was amazed as she nodded mockingly and walked around the place "Dear sol, I feel sorry for you… this is my territory… I'm the queen here.. whatever I say goes… you should be worried because you are already a dead woman," Olivia smirked and ousted back a chair and gracefully sat down. Solange was fuming in anger. If only she was free then Olivia Altamirano would be six feet under "You are nothing Olivia, yes now you might have the power… but you are a criminal… I'm sure it took fucking a darn mafia to reach here!" Solange said bitterly, Olivia wasn't affected by such words but she knew what to do

“This isn’t worth it.” “What is what worth it? Killing me? I know. I’m your future partner in crime after all.” Olivia shrugged as she slipped her left hand in the pocket of her skirt. The latter heaved a heavy sigh as she rolled her eyes. “Screw off, all right? I already have plenty of problems to deal with—I don’t need another one.” Before Olivia could give a reply that would just surely make Dakota roll her eyes again, her eyes were stinging. “JESUS FUCK! ASSHOLE!”

Hot tears burned Olivia's eyes, and coursed down her anguished face. “Do you think you can walk into my bed, throw your body and virginity to me as a distraction, and then steal from me, and then get away with it?” He asked in a low dark voice. Olivia's scalp burned and pained. She felt like he was going to pull out her hair, and could do nothing because her hands were tied. “Pl-please let me go,sir. I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know anything about any chip. Please let me go. I'm begging you sir,” she cried painfully.

Rama rama mama, Oh la oh la la, Ga ga ga ga, Bad romance Boy what's on your mind, I wanna know, Tell me tell me right now love the way you touch my body, Your so sexy I want you right now, But you don't wanna, Be with a girl like me, Am so bad so bad, And this will turn into romance Olivia sang swaying her hips. Girl i wanna hear you scream my name, Loud and clear cause your driving me crazy I sang pulling her to me. Cause I want your love

He let the sentence hang, unfinished but heavy with implication. “I didn’t ask for this life,” Olivia snapped. “I didn’t ask to be caught in your world of violence and control. I just wanted to be free.” Victor moved closer; his presence crushing as he towers over her. “Freedom isn’t as simple as you think. If I let you go, you’d be dead within days. You don’t know the kind of enemies I have.” His words struck a fear, but Olivia refused to back down. “Maybe that’s a risk I’m willing to take.”

"Oh! Look at her, she's pleading.. And did I forget to mention that her voice sounds pleasant to the ears. She's going to moan out perfectly. They laughed, their laughter were beginning to sound irritating to Olivia and listened to how they shamelessly talked about taking advantage of her. Olivia cringed at the thought it that.. The thought of these ugly looking hoodlums sticking their miserable stinky díçk in her and taking advantage of her, makes her feel like throwing up. She'd rather die than live with the stigma of being raped by four miserable hoodlums. No! She's not going to let this happen, she would not give in without a fight. "I think we made the right decision guys.. she's going

“You can’t. Because you know the moment Liam hears it, he won’t hesitate. He won’t go to Seattle for someone like you.” “Shut up!” Olivia’s voice cracked, tears forming. Chatrine leaned in, close enough that their breaths nearly collided. “Coward,” she said softly, mercilessly. “You’re more afraid of being abandoned than anything else.” Olivia trembled violently, rage and fear colliding inside her. Her hand lifted, trembling, almost striking Chatrine’s face. But it stopped in midair. Chatrine only smiled faintly. “Say it again, Olivia,” she whispered. “You’re a coward.”

- I tell her “No, Raphael would never hurt me, you, on the other hand, you tried to have me tapped twice, you tried to kill me” “He is a criminal” “No, you are a criminal and I would love to see you pay for every crime you ever committed” - she tells me and I laugh. Olivia looks at me with her eyes wide open and I can see she is scared. “He is going to get you killed, Mark my words” “Is that a threat?” - I hear another women’s voice. Olivia’s friend walks towards us - “that’s enough”

My voice wavered, unable to conceal the anguish that was building within me. Olivia's tear-filled eyes met mine, brimming with sorrow and pain. "Sofia, listen to me," she pleaded, her voice trembling with a mixture of desperation and determination. "We are not like them, I know. I am not like them even though I killed them. Our parents were evil, and I don't want their blood running through my veins anymore, or anyone directly related to them." Confusion and disbelief washed over me, threatening to consume my every thought. She was hitting on a different level and I didn’t understand. I was glad Alex didn’t interfere. He shouldn’t. “Olivia, I don't understand," I whispered, my voice tremblin