Romans & histoires Olivia Fordham Novel

Olivia's mother whispered to herself. After a good dinner, Olivia goes to her room and prepares for her college work. The following day as usual she makes coffee for herself then goes out for her college. There is not much time in the morning because she has her class around 9'0 clock. In college every other girl envy Olivia for her beauty and intelligence. Olivia gets uncountable proposes from her high school but she never cared. She went straight to her class and sat next to her best friend Laila. Laila kind of fun-loving, gossiping girl and a little troublemaker. Being with Laila, Olivia always forgets her miseries, Laila gossips a lot about their college's students that makes Olivia laug

Anna finished her story “Now, Damian, tell me, who is Sandra and what is your relation with Olivia?” Anna turned to Damian Damian sighed, he then said “Give me a minute!” He took his phone and made a call, “Sonia, please take care Sandra! I’ll be there soon!” “Damian! Tell me, Sandra is the woman you’re talking about before?” Anna was surprised Damian nodded and he started to talk. “Fai, I am sorry for not telling you this earlier. I don’t know that Olivia can go that far. Olivia and I know each other. Years ago before I returned to SF I worked in her company and we’re dating.”

"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