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Later that night, back at the penthouse, Olivia changed into her nightgown and curled up on the couch, phone in hand. She dialed her mother’s number, unable to keep the excitement to herself. “Mama?” she said as soon as the line connected. “Olivia! How are you, my darling?” “I’m happy, Mama.” Her voice trembled slightly. “You wouldn’t believe tonight. There were so many people, cameras everywhere, but Sebastian never left my side. He introduced me to everyone as his wife. He even gave me a diamond necklace!”

- I tell her “Yes we do” - Marco says while he giggles. “Okay, you are ready” - Marco says moving from the mirror so Olivia can look at herself and I know she likes what she sees. Her face lit up like a Christmas tree. “Okay, time to go” - I say opening the door for the private elevator. Olivia gives everyone and hug and walks to me with her ass moving in the most sexiest way I’ve ever seen. “I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my hands to myself” - I tell her with my fingers rubbing on her legs.

‘Sure. Adriana glared at Sylvia. ‘You got pregnant on purpose! You tricked Xavier into marriage!’ As Sylvia stiffened, Oliveira grabbed the supermodel’s arm grimly. ‘There’s only one person you should worry about getting tricked into marriage,’ he said, ‘and that’s me. I look at them—’ he nodded toward Sylvia and Xavier ‘—and I see love. I look at you, Adriana, and I see…nothing.’ She stared at him, her eyes wide.

“Their family has handed us the preliminary construction work. I want our end executed with precision.” Just as we stepped toward the elevators, a voice cut through the air like a sharp whistle. “Well, well. Look who’s playing boss today.” Olivia. Her heels clicked obnoxiously on the marble tiles as she strutted toward us in an ivory pantsuit that probably cost more than the last two months of payroll. “I hope you ladies know,” she began, flashing a faux-smile at the three women behind me, “that she’s not only an ex-convict but also engaged while shamelessly flirting with another man. Scandalous, isn’t it? Imagine the PR disaster.”

Olivia slapped Roger's face until red spread across the manager's neck. Roger's hands clenched want to pull Olivia's hair but before that Sonia grabbed Roger's hand and it was her turn to slap him. "I don't like rude men" "Honey!! This is just a trap" "A trap you say?! after all these photos?!" Sonia threw away all the naked photos of Roger sleeping with several women and there were also photos of Olivia in the past. "Where did you get this photo?" Roger stuttered looking at the photos showing himself making out with the former woman he was dating.

“You know that when you’re drunk, you lose all judgment about social media. We’ve talked about this, and I know that Dallas has talked to you about it, too.” “Yeah,” Diana slurred. “He’s sooooooo hot, you know?” Selena blinked, ignored the assessment of Dallas, who, in actual fact, was scorching hot. He was also very, very married to Olivia Jameson – now Olivia Foreman – an incredible, smart, gorgeous woman.

@olívia_ Nothing you need to see, @isabelle. @rita_ You sure it’s worth the sacrifice? @olívia_ Got a better idea? @isabelle_ I’ll take your place! Here’s an idea! Who wouldn’t want to marry Jorel Clifford? @rita, if you thought the older brother was hot, you haven’t seen the younger one. @olívia_ Honestly, I’m not even sure which one’s hotter anymore. @rita_ Wait, what? You’re falling for the heartless Clifford CEO’s charm too?

The next second— Sophia crashed dramatically onto the ground. Tears instantly filled her eyes. “I-I’m sorry, Olivia…” she cried shakily. “I shouldn’t have angered you. I was only worried about you…” The surrounding crowd immediately began murmuring. I stared at her in exhaustion. Sophia truly hadn’t changed at all. If anything, her acting skills had only improved. Now she could even stage scenes publicly without hesitation. “Olivia!” Dane growled furiously. His Aura exploded outward and pressed heavily toward me.

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.

She lightly scratched David's back, whispering her husband's name repeatedly, letting herself be swept away by the wave of pleasure David offered. "David... " Olivia wailed, her head arched back, her eyes squeezed shut, enjoying the explosive sensation. David continued to thrust his core roughly. Making Olivia moan with pleasure. "Look at me, Olivia," David commanded softly but firmly, holding both of Olivia's hands pinned beside her head. "See who loves you." Olivia opened her eyes, staring into David's dark, passionate irises. The next second, their union reached its climax. The world seemed to stop spinning, leaving only the two of them, tossed about in a storm of extraordinary pleasure.