Olivia Rose Keegan Age Novels & Stories

Does she really think Keegan is a gentleman? Keegan swept his gaze across her. "How old are you?" "Twenty-five," Stella answered. Keegan said flatly, "You're still not married at this age. Can't you find a man who wants you? Did you choose a man who's five years older than you because you can't attract men your age?" Stella was speechless. Vermont put on an "I knew it" face. 'He's the last person you'd want to mess with.'

“Did you-?” “No.” Silas defended. “Then-” “I don’t know!” He turned away and ran a hand through his thick, dark locks. Neither of them said anything for a few moments. Silas paced in front of the workbench, while Olivia drummed her fingers along the back of a chair. “She is a young woman now- almost twenty-two years of age.” Olivia began. She pulled the chair back and sank into it, sighing. “And we’ve kept her locked away from others quite a long time.”

she offered. “No,” I interrupted. “I can handle my problems.” Olivia shouldn’t know that Laura was Keane’s surrogate mother. She became my son’s nanny when he was two months old. That way, she could get used to it for a month before I went back to work. That damn Bridget ruined everything. I didn’t doubt Olivia’s loyalty. She had proven time and again that she was loyal to me and loved Keane. The young woman even dared to send me photos and videos of Keane so I could see his development.

Olivia gasped looking around us, "Tawny fucken King this is a res for students.." I nodded, "I know..she stays here.." "What the fuck.. how old is this kid.. since apparently she is a kid..." I laughed and ignored her. "Tawny... you will be fucken arrested.. is she 19? Fuck.. I can't believe this.." I shrugged, "Olivia calm down. She's my friend okay. I don't know why you make it sound like...." I left my sentence short since I wasn't sure what I wanted to actually say.

He also didn't bring along an old guitar, because he didn't want to busk. Olivia wants to work at the age of 20 this year. Apart from having to teach some of the small children around her, she also wants to make money like other girls her age. Don't go too far into finding examples, like Nana for example. Nana has even worked at a mini-market in the city since a year ago. So when will Olivia come to work? "Look! Olivia the child under the bridge is coming!" exclaimed a burly man. Together with his two friends, the man faced Olivia's street.

she asked, knowing very well that it was the only time of the day when she had a chance to converse with him. "What!" He spat making her jump a little. "I want to meet Emilia tomorrow" "Not possible. It's not safe out there." "But-" He pulled the strap of her nightgown completely ignoring her words. She put her hand on his, halting his further actions, and looked directly into his eyes. "It's ... It's her eighteenth birthday tomorrow and I can't miss it." Kevin was in awe like every time when his Rose looks at him with her doe-eyes demanding for his answer. His lips curved into a subtle smile.

She exclaimed as she dramatically flipped her hair backward, Zina almost rolled her eyes. What with the show? Zina thought. True Zina was the youngest, all were twenty-three but Zina is twenty-two. The chain goes, Cara, Olivia, Diane, and Zina, the three were just older than each other by months, not even up to six months. "That still hasn't explained anything." Zina said sitting up. Olivia smirked "From now on I am gonna live my life how I should have." She said, her tone depicting an obvious hidden motive.

"Did I say anything wrong? Kiki has already slept with Leo; what else would you call her besides used-up? Anyway, if she wasn't rich, who would like a woman like her?" All eyes turned toward them, and Olivia felt even more triumphant. She clearly didn't care she was causing a scene at her own son's wedding. She continued, "Kiki, you're around 28 years old now, aren't you? You don't even have a boyfriend. I think there's something wrong with you. No wonder my Leo broke up with you." That did it. Yvette slapped Olivia, knocking her to the ground. Olivia hadn't seen it coming at all. She cried out in pain as she hit the floor.

Kingston said harshly before going back in and Olivia bit her lower lip as she watched him leave. "At least he saved me. That's enough to be happy". Olivia muttered. "But I should really locate those @$$holes from earlier. What if Kingston was a second late!?". Olivia snapped before finally walking to her car, getting in and driving off. Rosella. "I must get married cause Camilla's married and I'm a year older? Hugh! Dad surely does have a way of making me helpless with his actions. I'm not leaving here till I've had the fun of my life! I'm going to enjoy being single till God knows when!". Rosella said with an active spirit as she finally picked up her tiny glass of whiskey.

she choked out when she skidded to a halt before him, but Deagan was already waiting and cooked his head to the side, folding his arms over his chest with interest. “I’m Olivia Smith.” she stuck out a hand for him to shake, which Deagan accepted. “Nice to meet you, Miss Smith, what can I do for you?” His lip lifted in a small curious smile. “I- uh- can I get an interview?” She cringed at her own words and Deagan’s eyes lit up with amusement. She looked too young to be a journalist, she couldn’t have even been out of high school, but Deagan admired her determination. “How old are you, Olivia?” Aria watched the exchange between Deagan and Olivia with interest, it was nice to see the way Deagan