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Emily, still worried, said, "That’s true, but as far as I know, Mr. Taylor is pretty strict with Olivia. If he finds out she’s been living with Allen, he might be furious." "Mr. Taylor has known for a while now." Emily’s eyes widened in shock. "What?!" Mr. Satan continued walking with her into the hall. "He’s an experienced businessman. There’s no way he wouldn’t notice Allen’s intentions. Olivia’s the only one who didn’t realize it. But thanks to your help last time, their relationship is now official. We’re just waiting for their wedding invitations." As they talked, Mr. Satan led her into the hall. The place was beautifully decorated, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere—not too formal

Olivia spat, trying to wriggle free from his grasp. Chad looked at her, his eyes roaming her body from her bare legs to her breasts spilling out of the neckline of the dress. "What was really your plan tonight? Do you realize that you're now a Steele? You can't just walk around like...this!" he hissed, his voice dripping with disapproval. "I'm not a Steele, I am Olivia Reed and that's never going to change. Now get in your car and leave me the fuck alone! I've had enough of this night," she said, spinning around to leave again.

“Well Dylan, I’m giving this job to you because I heard you and your guys were experts. And secondly, the target’s a lady in school” He looked a little bit confused. “It's Olivia” I stated and he flinched. “Woah! You mean the L... I mean that girl?” He stuttered and asked in bemusement and I nodded. “Yes. And your job is quite simple. I want you to abduct her, beat her up, and rape her. And when you’re done, take nude pictures of her”. I grinned fatuously. . Olivia's POV I stood in front of the mirror and brushed my hair.

The old Victorian house felt even smaller this summer, the air sticky with heat that made everything cling, especially her thin white tank top, now damp and plastered to her full breasts. Olivia paused on the third step, heart jumping at the sound of his voice. She turned just enough to see him leaning against the doorframe of her old bedroom, arms crossed over his broad chest. At 24, Calder looked every bit the construction worker he was…tanned skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat, tight black t-shirt stretched across powerful shoulders, and those worn out jeans hanging low on his hips. The sight made her stomach flip and her pussy clench with sudden, forbidden want. She forced a pla

Maya barked out, "When you're with me you do not say that word! Got it?!" "Y... yes," Olivia stuttered out in fear, "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it like that." "Hmm," Maya grumbled, then spanked Olivia hard again, "Get on your hands and knees whore." Olivia climbed off Maya, accidentally dragging her knee against Maya's big, ebony breasts. Then she got onto her hands and knees while Maya rummaged in a wardrobe. Olivia marvelled at Maya's body. It should have been obvious given he name, but she really did look like Maya Jama, the celebrity.

Charlie stared at her and said coldly, “Speak louder. I cannot hear you! Who is called Charlie Wade?!” Olivia was terrified, but she could only bite the bullet and raise her voice a little louder as she said loudly with a terrified look on her face, “Your name is Charlie Wade!”

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”

And now I lean back, actually interested. Olivia Dalton has well over a million followers, a rising star in modeling who got very popular all of a sudden... but if she got popular because of this guy, then that changes things. "Okay. Give me a second," I lift a finger at her, "I'm going to g****e him. Tell him I'm on a call." "You got it," she responds, her smile growing bigger, "But just so you know... he is bigger in person. And hotter. Glorious."

he said, his voice sounding hoarse and deep. “Then I have not caught you peeking at my body before,” Olivia Fred said. “You are way too attractive, mama. I just don’t want to do something you won’t like,” Alex Taylor responded. Olivia Fred tiptoed towards him; she was standing so close to him, but he still did not realize that she was standing behind him. Olivia Fred stretched her hand and touched his chest. Alex Taylor flinched; he did not accept that she was already so close to him.

Did Dolly attempt suicide? Olivia was stunned for a while before she looked coldly at John and said, “Yes, I can’t wait for her to die! She killed Uncle Wallace, she killed my mom, she forced my dad to kill himself, and she snatched you from me! Doesn’t she deserve to die?” “Those are all just your speculations.” Olivia looked at how he was questioning her, and her heart felt like it had been stabbed a thousand times. She could not help but sneer coldly. “You really love your Dolly, huh?”