Romans & histoires Oliver And Company Fanfiction

Tears kept falling out of my eyes. "I'll take care of your child, you do not have to go back to Justin. I'll take all the responsibility, I'll be your partner and a father if that's what you want. I'll do anything to make you stay, Ollie." My lips kept jittering and tears kept falling. "It feels like I am crazy, but I haven't been able to get you off my mind since you got here. I am so curious to explore life with you, you have to give me a chance, please Olivia."

“I never disliked you Olivia, I simply had no reason to involve myself in your relationship with Nate” “So why are you so nice to me now?”. He was about to say something when Damian suddenly appeared in front of us. “The auction is about to begin”. He said, his eyes moving from me to his grandfather, before finally settling back on me. We stood up and walked towards the gala hall. As we were about to enter, Grandpa took my hand in his and smiled warmly at me. “Welcome to the family Olivia, I'm so glad you finally made the right decision”. Right decision?. What did he mean by that?

Oliver frowned descending the stairs with a gentle stride as if wanting to annoy Laura the more. “Look who’s talking, aren’t you both peas in a pod?” Owen mumbled in his seat but the two siblings paid him no heed as they glowered at each other after all they were always ready to jump at each other’s neck. “Are you trying to ruin the image of the company by having your picture with a picture taken with your sluts, what do you think will happen if those bastards realised that it was all a lie” The bored look Oliver maintained as he listened to her talk irked her to no end, but that wasn’t the worst part of it all…it was when he turned in direction of their father and goes…

Olivia scrambled all the way back until her spine hit the hard wooden headboard right next to the metal IV stand. "Did you really think I’d never find out?" Vulcan snarled, standing right over her bed, blocking out all the light in the room. "Did you think I wouldn't realize that the maid, Olivia, was Mike Hawthorne’s actual daughter?! Did you think I would fail to find my promised betrothed just because you were my mate?!" Olivia’s breath hitched violently in her throat. WHAT?! Yara screamed hysterically inside her mind, her wolf howling in absolute horror. WHAT IS HE SAYING?!

After what felt like an eternity, they pulled away and gazed into each other’s eyes. "Come, let’s get you inside. I’ll take you home,before I go to work tomorrow morning, I’ll call your mother and let her know you’ll be in my apartment. I just need to hold you in my arms tonight." Jason said, his eyes pleading. Olivia nodded eagerly, a smile spreading across her face. Once they reached the apartment, they settled on the couch where Chantel was sitting. Olivia looked at Chantel sheepishly. "Hey, I didn’t know you were my boyfriend’s cousin, so I got all worked up without listening first. I’m sorry, okay? My name is Olivia." She smiled warmly at Chantel, who returned the gesture.

“Lucas firstly, you lied to me that you weren't committed, secondly I do not fucking care if you still want to be seeing your girlfriend, but can't you consider me just a bit? I explained to you how much I loved my work, I explained to you how much I was doing this not to lose a company I love so much because of any stupid marriage, it's just six months Lucas, six months and I will have my company and this will be over.” She used the back of her thumb to wipe out the tears that were falling freely on her cheeks, “With this picture on Mia's hand, do you think dreaming of getting that company will be possible anymore, it's already over, because I know Grandma is going to know the truth.” Olivi

Lloyd retorted, raising an eyebrow. "I'm not doing anything to you, am I? I was just sitting quietly, and suddenly you accused me!" "Really? What about when you held Olivia's hand and escorted her to the stage, huh? Was that nothing? Didn't you think? Daddy is introducing her as my wife, but you escorted her? Didn't you think about what Daddy's guests would say?" "Just a moment, Brother Lloyd! Am I really the one not thinking, or is it you who brought your Ex-girlfriend even though you know you're married?"

“Consider it a down payment on our future disaster partnership.” Oliver offers Harper his hand to help her up from the chair, his gaze steady and warm. “Ready to face the chaos of the office again?” “Always,” she said as she took his hand. “I will tell Marius he owes you for salad.” Oliver pulls her close for a just a second as they stand, his hand resting briefly on the small of her back. “Tell him he owes me a favour. One large favour. I might need it when Knox decides his ‘artistic vision’ requires another three-hour meeting on a Friday afternoon.” The waiter returns with the Ceasar salad and garlic bread sticks in two neat containers, and Oliver pays with swift swipe of his card, already

Oliver says. "Thank you, and you look handsome. I hope that you and Eva get to know each other better. I can tell that you like her. I hope that you find her as attractive as she finds you. I could see on her face that she likes you. She could not take her eyes off you. I am glad that she instead find you than Enzo. You do not have to worry about me being interested in Enzo anymore. I don't think he is as attractive as he thinks. I do not know what I saw in him all those years ago. I was young and stupid and thought I was more in love with his brain than him. Now that I know he's not even that clever, I have no feelings left for him. I want to destroy him and his company because I do not thi

He spoke low again and continued to eat. “Damn it,” Oliver sighed, “Come on, can’t I fucking get a chance to eat?” he stood up next, “I swear I hate being the gamma.” “So challenge me,” Andre winked and then continued to eat the bacon from Oliver’s plate in triumph. I rolled my eyes and turned to walk away. Oliver I didn't care if he was following me. Once I got to my car I was out of here. What were they going to do? Kidnap me?