Olivia Lambo X Novels & Stories

Olivia said with a sly smile. I stood wondering why they decided to go with lousy rhymes that didn't even match so much with each other, but the most painful part was the fact that Caleb stood there—completely silent, while Liam, who didn't mean anything to me, did his best to stop Olivia's bullying. “Oh, I thought you were talking about how much lube you need,” Liam said simply. I saw the surprise register on Olivia's face at the interruption. “She buys it in venti-sized tubes too,” Liam added, making me snicker lightly in response.

"Did I tell you how hot you are looking today?" Carlos flirted with Olivia. She is wearing a purple dress that hugs her body till her waist before it flares and reaches her knees. The sleeves are ruffled sleeves. She looks like a doll with her brown hair tied into a high ponytail wearing only pink lip balm. Carlos is driving Livi back to the Volcov mansion from the university. "Why don't you share the same with Alessabdro? I am sure he would love to hear how I look in the new clothes he bought for me" she suggested sarcastically.

“But we start shooting tomorrow…” “That’s exactly why we should enjoy tonight!” Olivia argued, wrapping an arm around Layla’s shoulders and leaning in with a teasing smile. “Miss Xander, don’t you think so?” The scent of her perfume, mixed with a hint of alcohol, drifted over. It was surprisingly pleasant, carrying a mature, alluring charm. Layla found herself nodding almost instinctively. “Yeah… I guess so.” “Then let’s go!” Before Layla could fully react, Olivia had already pulled her along, giving her no chance to refuse.

She greeted James Richardson and Xavier Brooks with a cool nod, her perfect composure never wavering. James approached her, curiosity lighting his eyes. "Swift, are you on the Shadowcrest team now?" Olivia shook her head calmly. "No. I study healing algorithms, so I came here today to sharpen my skills." I pretended to focus on my tablet, but my ears caught every word. James listened attentively, clearly impressed by Olivia's presence. I could almost see him mentally reviewing her remarkable résumé—elite doctorate by twenty-five, the territory's top female racer known as "Swift," fearless in competition and extreme sports alike.

* Chapter 23 * His conspicuous red Lamborghini quickly caught her eye. It shone as if it was just bought. " Are we taking that instead?" she asked pinning her hair behind her ears. She had the impression they would take the black Range rover. Xander nodded busily as he open the door for Val. Her face wiggled as she took a glance around. She wanted to avoid the rumors from growing. What will people think if they saw them driving around time add the Lamborghini was so eye-catching that it will make them the center of attraction anywhere they go.

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

It was not long before Tiffany’s friends reacted to Charmine’s obnoxious words. “Charmine Jordan, you’re like a dog fighting its owner. Can’t tell what’s good and bad, or a chalk from cheese? Tiffany was kind enough to give you a ride. How could you say such things to her?” “What are you barking on about, you adopted kid? This is a limited edition Lamborghini Sesto Elemento, priced over forty million with only twenty available worldwide. It’s a blessing for you to even see it!”

The dashboard was a marvel of modern engineering, with a touch screen display and state-of-the-art controls that made me feel like I was stepping into the future. Its exterior was a work of art, a masterpiece of automotive design that effortlessly blended power with elegance. The Lamborghini exuded a commanding presence with its sleek, angular lines that seemed to slice through the air even when the car was stationary. The low-slung stance and wide, aggressive front end gave it a predatory look, akin to a panther poised to strike. Each curve and contour of the bodywork was meticulously crafted to enhance aerodynamic efficiency while maintaining a sense of sheer dominance on the road.

Xander peered at her with his sharp blue orbs, he couldn't shake off the feeling he felt staring at that boy earlier. He was the exact carbon copy of his friend.. Bianca shot him a mean glance "He's mine! do you have any problem with that?" She questioned back.. *** Olivia gasped when she saw the car they were going out with, Rolls Royce! and without hesitating or waiting for her boss she jumped in and relaxed on the plush seat at the back.. She was so lost in enjoying the comfort of the seat that she failed to see the frown that settled upon the face of the man outside..

Not for me. This was personal. And Olivia was enjoying it, the attention, me staring at her, she was loving this. Too personal. My chest tightened as Olivia laughed again at something Lamont said. He was leaning in now, talking about a villa in the South of France he recently bought. And Olivia God bless her played right into it. “Oh, I’ve always wanted to go there,” she said. Of course she had. Who hadn’t? My fork scraped my plate. I downed the rest of my scotch in one gulp.