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Olivia replied, "I don't understand, how is this man my father" Cole asked, "Sit down, lets discuss" Olivia walked towards a chair, "I do not feel like sitting"Colereluctantly said, "Sit! " Olivia ordered, Cole sat down and looked at Parker who was standing behind Olivia. "When I met Elijah , I didn't know I was pregnant for Parker until after I had married Elijah . We had been lovers for years before I got married and I couldn't hide the fact that he was the father from him" Olivia explained,

Olivia "So, he's finally here." The doctor's voice broke the silence that had occupied the room for the past few minutes. I couldn't help but notice the amused smile playing at her lips as she and Logan exchanged a glance. She had wanted me to bring my partner along, and there he was, seated in front of her. "Yes," I replied, redirecting her attention back to me. "I see why you've been coming here alone. You didn't tell me that Logan Nero is your husband."

Noah's presence here had already stirred a commotion, and taking this drama outside would not do anything good for their reputation. "Come on, Olivia, don't be like that," Noah finally replied, his voice dripping with feigned concern. He took a step closer, and Olivia took an equal pace backwards. Noah smiled, before resting on the counter beside him. "I just wanted to see you, make sure you're doing okay. It's been a while, and what sort of husband would I be to not care for his wife.." Husband? Did he really just say husband? Olivia wondered, her eyes burning with confusion and hate. "Husband?" She chuckled mockingly. "You're sick if you ever think that you're still my husband. We're divor

My gaze was starting to become unfocused when I heard another brusque voice ring out, "Oh my god! I can't take it anymore. Let's go get some hookers." Another man said, "There's no need for that. Have you forgotten about Mrs. Court, the cook?" "Oh, right! She's curvy in all the right ways—I bet she'll make us feel good!" The third man happily ran out of the room after saying that. Mrs. Court? The image of a married woman who still had it going for her appeared in my mind. She was the plant's cook and lived next door.

Olivia said smiling happily and Dream nodded smiling brightly. They started eating the dinner that was prepared by Olivia and Lucas. Although they can hire a nanny, Olivia wanted to be a full time housewife for her children. She knew her husband, Lucas, can support their needs because, just like Kenzo, Lucas is a well known Engineer in and out of the country.

Was that not enough? When she first learned Cole and I were together, Olivia had rushed back to Baveloria and made a scene. He'd stood there stone-faced, swearing in front of me that he only saw her as a sister. But later, for this "sister" of his, he'd made me the laughingstock of Larklyn City. Henry's voice crackled with frustration. "The wedding starts in three hours. I've booked your ticket—get your ass here now! There are reporters camped outside waiting for a scandal. Have you considered how this makes Avery look?"

"Oh it's nothing much, Olivia here just—" "Adrian baby... I just decided to help Ria with some chores. She complained you subjected her to slavery, so I had to help my dear sister out, please don't be mad at her. I just couldn't stand here and watch my sister being treated like a slave in her husband's house." Olivia said, her voice filled with emotions. Husband? Why was Olivia calling him Ria's husband? Was Olivia still mad at him for getting married to Ria? Adrian's eyes darkened with rage, and he turned to Ria with a cold demeanor.

Damian's eyes widened as realization crashed into him in waves that would have sent him reeling, but he stood still, firmly rooted to the ground, and flabbergasted. Olivia, his ex wife, was actually the next heir to the powerful Arthur's group. She was the hidden gem that worked in secret alongside her uncle.

He hadn’t wanted this. Olivia was a one-night stand. Just like every other casual flings he’d had. The only reason why he had slept with her was because he needed to buy her father’s company and since her father was clever enough to perfectly cover his tracks for all the crimes he collected. Now that he got what he wanted, he didn’t want to have anything to do with her. Well, why should he? After all, he was married now. Married. The word reminded him so much of what had happened that morning and suddenly, an idea popped into his head. If she wanted to play cook why don’t he let her?

Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world. It's Sunday today, and we're going on a trip to Paris for our honeymoon. I can't wait to get there and explore there with my beloved husband. I have never been out of New York before, so this is going to be my first trip out of here. How was I supposed to afford a trip out of the country when I could barely feed myself, let alone take care of my upkeep?