Olivia Voz 소설 & 이야기

I chuckled, "It's been five minutes." "Ten minutes." Olivia groaned as she continued to sleep. I decided to let her sleep for a couple more minutes as I play some soft tunes on my radio. Suddenly, Olivia got up in the speed of light, she asked, "That song. It's an unreleased one, right? I've heard all your songs and that... is something I never heard of." I laughed, entertained and I asked, "How do you even know it's me who's singing?" "I know all the useless things in life. My brain is practically filled with obsession so this is my talent. Now tell me, that's an unreleased?"

In a hoarse voice that he is not even aware of, he breathed, "who are you?" Olivia bit her lower lip softly then said in her sweet feminine voice, "I'm Olivia Simon."

whined Olivia as she tilted her head like a person who was praying. "Look, there's a lunatic in here." "Could she be a crazy woman who managed to escape from the hospital." "Is that woman still sane?" "I don't think so. If sane, would anyone pray like that." Several sentences of several voices were directed towards Olivia. Olivia snorted in annoyance then pulled her hand back. He continued walking without paying attention to the various gazes and words of the people around him. "How stupid are other people! Don't they know I'm thirsty? How annoying!" Olivia grumbled all the way.

she says getting up from her chair. "What?" I ask in disbelief and shock, she nodded her head profoundly, flashing me a graceful smile. "Ten minutes" she sang, turning on her heel and walking into the house. I sat there for a few seconds, dumbfounded and in complete disbelief. No one has ever seen or heard Claire's voice, except close workers like Joshua, Marcel and Mira, possibly Camila but I've never asked her, she seemed awfully close to him so I'm guessing she's seen him before.'

She yelled at me covering her face “you're going to make me repeat it to you as if it wasn't embarrassing once...” "Olivia.” I said, removing her hands from her face "honey, you're completely red!” I started laughing, "don't hate me, okay?” If you want, I can see the sky so you won't be ashamed anymore” and with that I raised my face “I don't hear anything, Livie” I said a while later. "Don't be an idiot, Mark, look me in the face and listen to me very well.” she said in a commanding voice.

“It’s really good to hear your voice again.” Olivia glanced at her computer screen, though she wasn’t seeing any of it. “It's nice to hear from you as well, Jack.” The words came out automatically. Kinda empty, but she tried to sound as cheerful as she could, given her current heartbroken state. She didn’t let the silence stretch. “May I ask why you called?”

"She’s emotionally invested. All it takes is one seed of doubt.” The voice wasn’t mine. Or Caleb’s. It was Olivia. "she’ll unravel him from the inside. He won’t see it coming.” I stood up so fast the chair behind me tipped over. My hands clenched. “How long have you had this?” “An hour. I wanted to be sure it wasn’t edited. It’s real.” Olivia. My right hand. My cold, calculated shield. She was the one pulling Mia into the fire? “What the hell is she doing?”

Waiting. My voice came out soft but clear. “My name is Olivia Carter.” The murmur rippled through the crowd. “I know what you’ve all seen. The videos. The headlines. The stories.” I paused, forcing myself to breathe. “They say I should be ashamed. That I destroyed a man’s career, that I crossed lines I shouldn’t have.” I swallowed hard. “They’re right about one thing. I did fall in love with him.” A wave of camera flashes exploded across the room.

Olivia’s eyes searched Logan’s ruthless face, her hands clenched tightly. Suddenly, a smile crept across her lips, dispersing the tears that had threatened to spill. She had always been a skilled actress. ‘Well, Mr Wilde, I admit my mistake. I won’t cross any boundaries again,’ Olivia said, her tone composed and respectful. Alessia watched the scene unfold, her emotions oscillating between anxiety and awe. Olivia’s ability to switch from teary-eyed vulnerability to an ice-cold demeanour left Alessia both impressed and intimidated.

The great advantage as a wolf was that wounds could heal up themselves. “Ooh totally forget about that I guess I'm quite the unlucky one” he said bitterly. I had no idea what he meant and I wasn't ready to ask either. Derick seemed a little relaxed, “What's your name?” he asked suddenly. "And where are you from? What pack?" My heart pounded in my chest. I had to think fast. “My name is Olivia,” I replied smoothly, forcing myself to meet his look. “I'm from the Silver Moon Pack.” I lied, I didn't have a pack after all so I had to think of something