Olivia Fordham Novel Novels & Stories

Because if she did, everything I had built, everything I had worked for, could come crashing down. And I wouldn't let that happen. I opened my eyes, a sense of determination settling over me. Olivia thought she could run. She thought she could hide. She was wrong. This wasn't over. Unless Olivia and her bastard child are gone from this earth. Continue Reading!!!

Olivia's POV The morning sunlight streamed into my office as I stared at my phone, scrolling through the headlines and comments popping up across my feed. Despite the warmth in the room, I felt a chill as I doomscrolled, each one more cutting than the last. “TOP 5 WAYS TO ATTRACT AN ALPHA – LESSONS FROM LUNA LIV!” “ALPHA POWER COUPLE HOSTS CARNIVAL OF DRAMA.” "OLIVIA HARTWYN: LUNA IN NAME ONLY?”

The following morning, Olivia was busy preparing breakfast for herself while her mother, Mary, ventured into town in search of a job. Suddenly, a knock echoed from the front door. Wiping her hands hastily on a towel, Olivia made her way to the door. To her astonishment, she found a new girl she had never seen before standing there. The girl was strikingly beautiful, with bright brown eyes, ginger hair, and delicate lips. With a broad smile, the girl introduced herself. "Hi, I'm Ava Lee, and I live next door." she said, extending her hand in greeting.

"Alright, babies, mummy has some work to do, Okay? No fighting or biting." "Okay." They answer both, and I follow the maid out of their playroom. ** * Matteo D’Amico [Olivia will be coming back next month. Most likely for her wedding, and I can confirm she will be coming with the children.] The text from Christopher was unexpected. He wasn’t even sure how his brother came across information that his men weren’t able to come up with, but he was grateful. [Grazie mille] (thank you very much)

Chapter 12___Three Tickets That evening, Olivia turned in the last of the documents that Chad had asked her to sort out. She walked into his office, the dim brown jacket she had thrown on over her dress a stark contrast to the sheer blouse she had worn earlier. "These are getting ready to be emailed, should I go on with it?" she asked, trying to sound professional despite the awkwardness between them. Chad hummed and looked up at her, his eyes scanning her covered-up form. He didn't know what he hated most - the fact that he wasn't teasing her anymore with her nipples or the fact that the dead color did nothing good against her olive skin.

I'm sorry that it is like this for us' Lilac whimpered. 'It's now not your fault, I'm comfortable you're my wolf' I tried to motivateolivia P.O.V

People were going to think that I am a hypocritical person! Olivia then approached me and told me to drink the lemon water that she had preparred. I immediately asked her whether anyone was gossiping about me from last night while drinking the lemon water. Even though I did not want to drink what she made, I still did as it really made me feel better. At least that brat was good for something. Instead of answering me directly, Olivia looked at a corner, covered her mouth with her hand while her eyes started popping out! She looked like I had committed a crime or something. Her reaction to my question baffled me! What was she hiding?

"Wife, you will share my room this eve if I must have you tied and carried there. Either you can suffer that hu-miliation or you can come willingly upon your own two feet. I'm not much concerned with how you get there. Just get there." Mutiny rose up in her breast, threatening to steal her very senses. Dimly she heard the door behind her open and shut and caught the scent of a cloying perfume that turned her stomach. Whatever the scent was, it reminded her of the orphanage; of attics and mothballs and days the nuns had made her scrub the floors and dust the heavy dark furniture. "Lover!" came the cry of feminine delight from be-hind her Lydia's hand tightened painfully on hers. "Olivia Du-mo

With expansion and its own sales channels, the site is not a leader in literature. Meeting Liam was a stroke of luck for Olivia. Back then, her mother was undergoing cancer surgery. Olivia, a lowly newspaper editor, found Liam writing in the hospital. She was overseeing a fantasy novel section, and Liam happened to be writing that genre, making her his first reader and close ally.

Olive cherished his sleepiness very much, and did not write a manuscript for long, and soon fell into bed. Before going to bed, she thought of Liam, who didn't come back tonight. However, when she thought of what Henry said tonight, she thought the situation was quite reasonable. Liam was supposed to comfort Henry. Because Henry probably knew about Alice's cheating. …… Maybe it was because they mentioned a lot of things in the past today. In this sleep, Olive dreamed about what happened in high school. Due to Olive's warm and slow personality, she still had no familiar friends in the class when others have become acquainted with each other.