Olivia Hye 소설 & 이야기

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

what is Olivia up too now? hope I tried???

What about Olivia? ***

Lily had set her sights on this goal and would work hard toward it. One day, her perfume would be a big player on the international stage. The whole world would see that Hyderland was capable of creating top-quality perfumes. "Lily, since you're home, I'll go now," Olivia said as she was about to turn around. Lily tugged on her and said, "Wait! Since you're here, why not come in for a bit? I was drunk the last time, so today, let me be the one to entertain you."

The one he should try to rescue was Holly. During the struggle with her twin, Holly had smashed one of the mirrors. Olivia got hold of a broken piece of glass and moved towards her doppelgänger. When she was about to stab her twin the struggle was real. Just about the same as one would face when trying to stab themselves. Olivia knew she had to, yet she couldn’t.

Both Artemis and Oliva had their hair tied up, and their wills steeled up, were now standing inside the ring. Dollar Twenty smiled when she saw the two stepping inside the ring, "On one side we have the 23-years-old Olivia Richards, the daughter of the honorary clan elder, Mr. Adam Richards of the Phoenix Gods. Miss Olivia Richard has been trained by her father all her life and is known by her peers to have a great talent for swordsmanship. Her skills are even acknowledged by Mr. Dev Bakshi."

The ache was there, a reminder of how close I’d come to losing it all. “You good, Hayes?” one of the rookies called out, grinning like he’d already hit the jackpot on a slot machine. “Better than you’ll be after Coach sees you’re late,” I shot back. The guys howled. The rookie flipped me off and ran for the bus. I smirked, but it didn’t stick. Because my eyes had already drifted across the room. Olivia. She was moving through the players with her clipboard, hair pulled back, eyes sharp and focused as she checked wrists, ankles, stretching routines. Professional. Untouchable. Pretending I didn’t exist.

I blinked and turned my head toward her, still dazed. “Do you want to meet him again?” she asked softly. My lips parted before my brain could stop them. “Yes,” I breathed. She burst out laughing, I blinked, snapped back into the room, cheeks burning. “That man you kissed,” Olivia said, rubbing her temples, “Is Alexander Hunt. The most ruthless man I’ve ever worked for. He changes women more often than his clothes.” Her voice was firm, like she needed me to hear the raw truth, whether I was ready for it or not.

Beyond that was the creak of tree branches and the occasional call of an owl. On the other side of Claudia’s bed, Olivia just seemed to stare into space. She was a woman of exceptional beauty, but I knew she thought, quiet rightly, that her understanding of the Luna’s position was her greatest strength. I admitted I was proud she was my son’s wife, though I certainly had nothing to do with it.

the guy I was looking at earlier asks. Startled I look over at him in shock. My eyes wide and my mouth dropped I just stare at him. He chuckles lightly. “I’m David… What’s your name?” he asks. I smile. “My name is Olivia, but my friends call me Livy.” He smiles “Well it’s nice to meet you Livy. So why are you reading here anyway?” he asks. My smile widens... “I’m here with my friend. I’m just waiting for her.” I tell him.