Waking Olivia Novels & Stories

She thought to herself. Olivia tip toed to the window and opened it very carefully, not to make any sound. She checked around the garden. The guards were awake, many of them. Olivia knew that she has to be very careful while escaping. She knew that a very small sound could wake up Ryan! Her mom used to boast about his late night studies always when she was a kid. Olivia thought for once, does he still keeps awake late at night? Doing what? Studies are over now. Does he work late at night? Will he wake up and catch her escaping?

All he had was one thought in his mind. ‘She knows.’ He did not have the courage to wonder how much grief and despair Morgan had to have been in when she discovered the truth. Verde destroyed her dream to dance, and the husband she loved was an accomplice of that very same woman who ruined her. He was an utter piece of trash. “Mr. Howard, are you listening?” Anthony’s repeated calls brought Elwood’s mind back to the present. “I looked into Mrs. Howard just now. She’s actually the heiress of Sala Corporation.

Although with what she was seeing now, she was seriously starting to reconsider her decision. A couple of days after her rescue, Olivia woke up in the room she had been occupying during her stay at Noah's house and realized very quickly that something was wrong. Or right, in a bizarre twisted manner. For starters, she was woken up by her alarm clock, which made no sense since the device was supposed to be miles away at her own house. Then she sat up on the bed and her eyebrows were summarily introduced to her hairline as she stared bewildered at the state of the room.

She saw Alex still fast asleep in bed before she closed the door to their room. The phone call came back and Olivia moved a little away from the room before picking up the phone. "Why did it take you so long to answer my phone?" Loki said. "I'm sleeping," Olivia whispered and she went to the kitchen because it was quite far from their room. “Is Alex there? are you afraid of waking him?” Loki said. "Tell me what you want?" Olivia said. “I like this, I was watching your video, and—” “Wait, my video? which video?” Olivia said.

Olivia POV I wake up still on my sofa with the light and the TV on, I look at the clock on the wall and I jump out off the sofa as I am late for work, I won't have time to wash my hair. "Shit, shit, I forgot to set my alarm"

Then she plugged in her headphones and let her mind drift away into the world of music. *** *** *** Olivia was breathing heavily by the time she opened Mason’s door and slammed it resting against the surface after making sure the lock is in place. She saw Mason jolt up from his position on the floor looking at her in confusion. She doesn’t know what the papers in his hands contained but she soon realized the confusion on his face wasn’t about her intrusive entrance but rather about what he saw in these papers. *THIRTY MINUTES AGO.* Olivia had slept like the dead and woke up at eleven in the morning. She carried out her hygiene routine and that was when she remembered everything that happened

The next day at lunch time I’m not invited to go with Nancy and the others. No surprise there, after the way I snapped at Nancy yesterday. I look for the nearest cafe and sit alone with a latte between my hands. I observe people sitting near me for a while until I remember what’s in my purse. I take out my phone and call Miranda. “Who is this?” She asks. “It’s me, Olivia! This is my new number.” “You finally got a new number! Good for you! I was so sick of calling you home like we were in a bad 90’s movie. So, tell me what’s new.”

Basking in the endorphin rush she got from the display of affection, Olive responded in the negative "Nah, I already ate something at Desiree's. What about you, have you eaten something?" "Yeah, I missed lunch so I had an early dinner." Rosabella replied. "Okay, wanna watch a movie before bedtime?" Olive asked grabbing the remote off the table and flicking through the stations. And so Olive and her mother watched TV until Morpheus sent his sand to overpower them and put them to sleep. Meanwhile, In a cave, In an Unknown Location, A regal and enchanting-looking woman sat beside a pool and in that pool was instead of her reflection, the image of Olive fast asleep on her bed.

============= Olivia Herrington POV I smile walking out of the building I get into my car. I pull off the brunette wig. I shrug off the white shirt. I fix my tank top under it. I place my blonde hair in a messy bun. I shrug on a pair of skinny jeans and unzip the shirt. I throw it in the back. I shrug on a pair of sneakers. My phone rings. Thinking its Bridge, I answer. “Livia.” “Hey…” A familiar deep and soft voice causes me to pause.

Neither her stepfather nor Alyssa was ready for dinner so she had some time for her mother. Olivia headed to the back of the house where she hoped to see her mother. She spotted the shed at the far end of their house and smiles when she saw that her stepfather had forgotten the keys on the door. The door creaked loudly as she got in. Olivia held her breath as the smell of blood filled her nostrils. It wasn't something she'd ever get used to. The shed was dark but for the moonlight that came through a window at the end of it. That was where she'd escape from. She could hear the sounds of chain being dragged against the floor.