Olivia Hart Novels & Stories

the woman had said. It sounded unreal, like a title that didn’t belong to her. “Oh, thank you,” she murmured, her cheeks burning. When the housekeeper left, Olivia stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair was a soft mess of curls, her face pale but beautiful in a fragile sort of way. Mrs. Olivia Hart. She almost laughed. The name felt like a stranger’s. Downstairs The penthouse kitchen was sleek and modern, all marble and glass, overlooking a breathtaking view of Central Park.

Ava I slammed my phone down on the counter so hard the screen almost cracked, and the sound echoed in my mansion sort of like a slap. There it was, all over every single feed, every gossip site, every stupid notification that would not shut up. Famous hockey player Kacy, the guy everyone kept calling the hot soldier type turned pro athlete or whatever his story was, just got engaged to Olivia. My sister Liv. The same Liv who used to be with Rowan, that other famous hockey player who was now engaged to Kayla, and somehow the whole mess was trending like it was the juiciest family drama of the year.

Olivia cursed Harto inwardly but forced a smile as she spoke, "I'm not familiar with City S, and I don't know where to find good dumpling soup either. Besides, it's already late—would it be alright if I order some food from the hotel for you instead?" "Hotel food is so dull. If you can't even get me dumpling soup, why should I pay you a salary? You have 15 minutes to bring what I want to my room!" With that, Harto turned and headed to his room without another word. Olivia was fuming! If Harto kept treating her like this, she’d surely age prematurely. She didn’t care about his measly salary—what she needed was the billions that would set her up for life! Forcing aside her plan to call Elaine

Olivia could never be Scarlett, and he did not even have the time to monitor her and train her well. Olivia sent away all of her tutors who were supposed to train her to become a proper Luna like they did Scarlett. She was always complaining about how she was tired and how her body was still recovering from the surgical removal of her dead child. Why did he even think that Olivia would be a good choice? He should have gone for Willow, Scarlett's friend or some other girl, even if they were not as promising as Scarlett. ***

Erada nods, she ignored the cheers as she stepped down the ring, she removed the crystal watch on her wrist before passing it to Raven, Raven passes it to Eight and Eight passed it to Venom who passed it to Olivia. It would take a while before anyone dares to challenge her. Olivia puts on the crystal watch, she smiles gratefully at Gloriella, she could tell her sister had cleared off the obstacles in her path. " I wish to challenge the eldest miss of the Kingston family" Penelope Wilton, one of the heiresses in Havilah city said quietly. " Teach her a lesson, pampered heiress" Venom said with a smile and Olivia smiled back at him, this was the first time she would have an actual fight at the

I moved here, I didn't settle in, I just needed a place to exist, a place far from them. Danielle and Xavier are in Italy, no idea what they are doing, but heard they were making some changes to their company. Fiona and Caden are in Los Angeles, this is the first time since their wedding they woudn't be in Italy. I exhale shakingly as I remember their baby girl, she has propably forgotten me, she'll be six months soon, and I miss her -Lily Viola Blu. I blink back tears, knowing that I failed her, I failed all of them.

"Olivia, don't be rude!" Tori was caught off guard by his daughter's rudeness. Olivia was truly disappointed with Chad. She thought he looked too ordinary to be called handsome. The other family members of the Harts came to watch. Of the five Hart brothers, only Tori had a daughter, Olivia. Moreover, she was the youngest and so she became everyone's favorite. Pampered since the day she was born, Olivia was rather snobbish. "Am I wrong? He looks so ordinary. How's he handsome?"

Her dark hair was pulled into a sleek bun, and her designer sunglasses perched perfectly on her nose. Ethan’s jaw tightened. “Mother.” Olivia nearly choked on her coffee. *Mother?!* Evelyn Cole turned her sharp gaze on Olivia, taking her in from head to toe in a single, piercing glance. “And who,” Evelyn said, her tone dripping with curiosity, “is this?” Olivia scrambled to her feet, suddenly very aware of her messy hair and oversized pajamas. “Uh, I’m Olivia. Olivia Hart.” Evelyn’s eyebrows arched, and a slow, knowing smile spread across her face. “Ah, *Olivia*. I’ve heard about you.”

The Sinclair estate presented itself as the most oppressive it had ever been. The chandeliers reached high into the air to produce a cold light that failed to hide the growing tension in the room. Olivia Sinclair maintained a stiff posture on the luxurious chaise lounge while watching the television screen. "Olivia Sinclair has officially become Stardom Heights’ most hated woman. The betrayal of her own daughter—fabricated messages, media manipulation—it's career suicide. This is irreversible." A look of shock and anger flashed in her hazel eyes.

The first time he saw his future wife was the time she set foot on the beauty pageant his company had sponsored. Olivia Harmon was 22 years old, she was a model, freshly graduated from University where she studied Interior Design. Her confidence radiates through her wide smile, she was smart and witty from the way she answered the questions that were directed at her. Even from a very young age, she has a distinct elegance about her, the way she carried herself was very graceful and it caught his attention.