THE WASTED WIFE
OLIVIA-OLIVER

Olivia breathed her breath. He stood still glued to look at the magnificent building that holds many millions of memories for him. Sweet and bitter memories.

For Olivia the sweet memories she felt there when she first met the man who would change her life. Leaving such a deep memory for her.

Olivia remembers very well when she was in a meeting with Oliver for the first time. His body instantly trembled, shuddering in fear as Oliver's sharp highlight unsheathed the clear iris of Olivia's innocent and innocent girl. There was nothing Olivia could do at that time but obey all the male commands.

It didn't take long for Olivia to feel a deep love for her husband, though Oliver always spouted harsh words for her. The feeling of love Olivia felt deepened. When Oliver did their first night of unification. Not just that one night. The man kept asking for it again and again in the following days.

When Oliver kicked her out of the house, Olivia was torn to shreds. As if awakened from her long dream, Olivia was determined to rise from her slump.

"Hhhh .."

Olivia took a deep breath.

"Why are you still out, baby?". Oliver hugged Olivia's waist from behind. "What do you think, hem?", asked Oliver as he gently kissed Oliv's face.

Olivia's daydreams were crumbling away for a moment.

"This place reminds me of that time, Oli. I didn't feel strong to enter", he said in a soft voice barely audible.

Oliver understood his wife's intentions. He turned Oliv's body facing him. Oliver's fingers framed that face. "I'm sorry, baby, for traumatizing you like this. I promise I will never hurt you again, Olivia" said Oliver earnestly and clutched Olivia's body tightly.

Olivia leaned her face against Oliver's chest and returned her husband's embrace. Olivia felt a sense of peace and protection.

"Do you want us to stay in my apartment until your feelings are calm, huh?", asked Oliver bowing his head looking at Olivia with a shady look.

"I am preparing a new mansion that we will occupy later, still the stage of development. I want you to forget the painful past, Oliv and look to the vast future. I will make amends for all my past mistakes. Not a single hair I'm gonna hurt you. I won't let you shed any more tears of pain. Trust me, baby" said Oliver.

Olivia raised her face. Staring at the man with misty eyes because of haru.

Oliver rubbed Olivia's face and kissed her on the forehead.

"Mommy, I love my room. A lot of my favorite toys" cried Asley in a baby sitter sling that Oliver had prepared to look after him.

"It's okay we're here" Olivia told Oliver.

Oliver hugged Oliv's waist into the mansion. Asley chattered incessantly. The child takes the nanny back to her room and Oliver allows her on the condition that Asley stays in bed.

Today Asley can be treated at home. According to Hillary, the child's condition is good but still must be in intensive care should not be too tired and must rest a lot. Oliver hired two nurses for his son.

Oliver was allowed to go home a few days ago. But he decided to go home with his son.

"Oli, it's dusk now I want to cleanse my body. Is my stuff in my room?", asked Olivia to Oliver.

"Which room, hem?", Oliver replied as he stroked Olivia's delicate face. Both of them stood in the living room.

"My old room. That". Olivia pointed to a door in front of the arch staircase that stood majestically in the middle of the room with a gold-colored carpet decorating each step of the stairs.

"Of course you won't sleep there anymore!"

Olivia had not had time to answer, suddenly Oliver raised his body ala bridal style. Of course Oliver's actions surprised Oliv.

"Oli. Where are you taking me?"

Olivia was startled, she stared at Oliver's bead that was so close to her at the moment. The warm breath of Olivia could feel.

"To your room. Where else to go. Don't you want to take a shower now, hem? You're gonna take a shower with me!"

Olivia looked at Oliver with her mouth open. When Oliver realizes he took her in a special elevator to the third floor. Olivia knew, the floor was Oliver's privacy area that not just anyone went in there. Including Olivia. During his time as his wife is not allowed to ride on the third floor. Not once did Olivia dare to break the rules.

Now, Olivia could not resist other than leaning her face against Oliver's chest while her hands were coiled around the man's neck. His heart is pounding.

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