The Real Olivia Baker From All American Novels & Stories

“Didn’t know? he snapped. “Didn’t know you were marrying a coward who’d humiliate you—and us—on live broadcast?” "Dad, something could have happened to him." My voice came out sharper than I thought it would. " What could have happened to him? Wake up Camilla Baker, that boy has nothing to offer you but ruins" “Okay, enough” Olivia shot back, standing so fast her chair scraped the floor. “She’s the victim here.” My father turned on her; Olivia didn’t flinch, she pressed on.

I have been saving shitloads of cash for this surprise I have for her and I cannot wait to let her see it. I left the beach house way too early in the morning to let America think that I forgot her birthday without saying anything to her and waking her up at all. I told Olivia to guard her at home and to never let her leave the beach house no matter what happens. Neal decided to help Olivia and to keep the two ladies company since he was on a day off. I instructed them to tell America that I had a lot of surfing classes for today and a lot of errands for a blooming partnership with a resort on the island which I lied about for two days now since it would be very much helpful for my surprise.

Glen replied. As Dean started whipping the eggs with milk, he wondered when they’d hear something from the kidnapper. When and how they would get proof of life? Would a picture appear via a text message on Olivia or Dean’s phone? Had the caller been authentic? Maybe it really was a hoax, but if so, what had happened to Eli? If he focused on them, he’d go insane. The eggs were in the pan when Olivia arrived downstairs. She’d showered and changed her clothes and her hair was neatly tied back in a bun. She wore a pair of jeans and a white blouse with a smart camel-colored blazer. She looked strong and in control.

She was beaming, her round face showing off excitement. The room responded with laughter, low and challenging, as the bidders gathered their chips, determined to get the best of them all. They were all prepared for the night’s rituals, and the very first young woman to get dragged out of the backstage —bruised, tortured, and confused—was Olivia, Jacob's obsessive sub and Naomi's friend.

Sweet, gorgeous Olivia, leaning on the counter and chewing on an apple while staring at Kael with mischief in her eyes, “You look like you’ve never stepped food in a kitchen.” I really like this girl. “I have not cooked before, sadly,” he responds, walking to the island when Theo leaves everything laid out for him, “But it’s never too late to try, is it?” Olivia doesn’t respond immediately, she simply nods at him, then looks right at me and we share a look of absolute understanding. She’s telling me he’s being a terrible actor today. I’m telling her I’m aware. She’s telling me she doesn't believe for one second that Kael suddenly woke up with a passion for community breakfasts.

Keeping them outside and away was Olivia’s number one priority. Alexandra looked at the other woman, stunned at her beauty. Yeah, she’d known that Olivia Foreman, formerly Olivia Jameson, was an ex-model. She’d seen Liv’s photos plastered across men’s magazine covers, and she’d also read about the horrific attack that had unceremoniously ended that career.

she murmured. Keeping the baby meant raising the child alone. But the thought of giving up her child was impossible. This little life inside her was the only thing she had left. Suddenly her phone buzzed on the table. It was a news notification. Amelia opened it slowly. A photo appeared on the screen. Ethan Carter was standing beside Olivia Bennett outside a luxury restaurant. Olivia’s arm was wrapped around his. Both of them were smiling at the cameras. The headline read: “Billionaire Ethan Carter and Actress Olivia Bennett Confirm Their Relationship.”

The idealized, fantasy woman, that is. But when his friend Dean Jessop had gotten together with Emma Cartwright, it had brought Olivia into Dallas’ life; for real, in the flesh. And from the word go, Olivia had been a surprise to Dallas. He’d had years of experience dealing with celebrities, and she was hands-down the most down-to-earth, toughest, kindest famous person he’d ever met or dealt with.

“Olivia, have you forgotten what you did to me? You’ve got some nerve coming here. Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?” Olivia instantly stopped crying. She smiled slyly and said, “Big brother, you still haven’t made Harper and your divorce public, right? Aren’t you afraid that I’ll expose everything and let the whole world know that the great TerraVantage Group’s CEO, Leon Everhart, was cheated on by his wife and that the child wasn’t even his?”

’ The actress leaned back against the headrest, her visage adorned with intricate makeup that accentuated her elegance. Alessia observed her carefully, knowing all too well that the recent scandal had only bolstered Olivia’s position in the industry. Misunderstood as Logan Wilde’s secret lover, Olivia had effortlessly cemented her place in the show business world, reaping the benefits of her association with the young and successful entrepreneur. Alessia maintained a composed exterior, neither humble nor pushy, as she prepared herself for the impending confrontation. ‘Miss Anderson, what can I do for you?’ ‘Come in and close the door,’ Olivia commanded.