It Was Time For Oli To Marry Novels & Stories

The only information she could give out was that Keith and Kelsey were getting married the following day at 8 am and that she might not be able to put the substance in Kelsey’s food as she was in an unknown territory that was highly supervised. Olivia got mad that Keith was actually getting married and she vowed to make the marriage a short one and then take over his heart. She also pleaded with Aunty Anna’s aunt to try her best with the substance. While at the Marriage Bureau, Olivia kept calling Aunty Anna’s aunt but she couldn’t pick her calls. She was able to pick up when they got to the reception and she gave Olivia the description of the venue. Olivia kept calling her every now and the

Olivia's POV The mention of a wedding struck me like a blow. I’d had one disastrous almost-ceremony and was planning another that wasn’t real. I was definitely the girl who’d dreamed of the perfect wedding growing up. I pictured an event full of love and joy and an endless garden of roses. But now it felt like an unrealistic fantasy, painful and out of reach. I didn’t know how to respond, my voice catching in my throat. Before I could gather my thoughts, Ethan answered smoothly, “I know it seems too quick how Liv and I came together, and the wedding will be soon. But I will do whatever I can for her happiness and safety.”

And Olivia has basically been a single parent since I’m gone more than I’m home. With my sister getting married I had to come home, my little sister is tying the knot. I want Kira to be there with me. but I don’t know if now is the right time. This is about Gabby not about me and my family. Maybe I should wait until Christmas. I’m home for the next six months, so I think I should wait until then. Maybe I should talk to Olivia about it. “You don’t want to go to the store you lost your phone in?” I ask her.

“This time, it’s real.” “Alright, if you say so,” Olivia said, clearly unconvinced. Then, she changed the subject. “By the way, I want to invite you to my wedding.” “Wedding?” I paused. “With who? The new boyfriend from three months ago?” “Yeah, him. We’re holding it at the orphanage. Can you come?” Without hesitation, I agreed. “Of course.” It was ironic. I had been with Dylan for seven years and even planned to propose to him, yet we never made it to marriage. Meanwhile, Olivia and her boyfriend of three months were tying the knot.

Oliver flicked away the cigarette butt, stomping it out, his gaze towards Hailey chilling and filled with a murderous intent, "Hailey, it's best if you don't speak this disgusting nonsense in front of Natalie!" Hailey trembled in fear, as if she saw the terrifying Oliver who had almost strangled Noah and nearly cut his tongue, a demonic presence. "Oliver, do you really like Natalie that much?" Hailey sarcastically burst into laughter, looking up to the sky, "You didn't like Natalie originally, when she married you, you didn't like her! It was supposed to be me who married you! Oliver, you should have loved me!" "I am the one who treats you well! I am the one who is engaged to you, not Natali

he boldly said. I looked away from him because he wasn't ready to let this go at all. " Don't forget that you're not get engaged so I'd advise you to be a gentleman otherwise your engagement would he canceled." " And I'll make sure of it," Olivia added. I've never seen her speak like that with him, especially with the fact that they were very close so it was rather odd. " You are just bluffing out nonsense because you'd get married to me, our parents have finalized it so you have no choice," he sounded like he was ordering her.

she said, “you knew.” Ethan closed his eyes. “Yes.” The women hissed, cursed, some stepping back as if Ethan was a ghost from the old order resurrected in their midst. Olivia spoke again, voice clipped, precise. “He didn’t marry me to love me. He married me to complete the second phase of the experiment.” The crowd gasped again. Ethan tried to speak, but Olivia held up a hand. “And here’s the final truth.” She stepped forward, the courtyard lights catching her eyes.

Her eyes go wide open in shock after listening to him. "What! Are you insane, brother? I mean, how can you just fix my marriage with someone? I don't want to get married. C'mon, you can't do this to me." "I'm doing what I needed to do a long time ago!" Oliver starts to drag Rosalia into a room, making her cry hysterically.

When you had company at the bottom of the pit, things didn't seem so terrible. “And don't tell me how wrong this is and that I should stay rational!” Oliver said, pointing his finger at me, looking truly determined. “I'm going to my apartment right now, and I'm going to tell Nicole that I want to marry her, and I don't care what others will say or think.” Oliver had arrived from a business trip less than an hour ago when he called me from the airport, asking to meet at a bar we had been frequenting for several years, since we were still university students.

"Do you even know what you're saying? I told you. If you keep this up, we won't be getting married." She drew out the last words, disbelief written all over her face. I had always done as Olivia wanted. This time was no different. She just didn't get the answer she expected. I turned, stared straight into her eyes, and raised my voice. "Yes. It's over. We're done. The wedding's off."