chapter 101
So, are you almost done in there?” Damon had asked, directed at Olivia and Paula.
-Yes, just a few more seconds,” replied Paula.
Olivia still couldn’t believe what she’d just heard. She could see that everything was pointing to her boss, the voice, the perfume, but no, it couldn’t be possible that Damon Dixon would leave the supermodels to sleep with her, and if not, maybe Maggie had been right all along…
-I don’t know if you’re still trying to find an excuse to justify your stupidity to Damon, but you’re going to have to get out of here for someone to deal with this, so here’s a shirt from the boss, his robes are very big for you.
She looked at the shirt the nice little lady was handing her and flushed. She told herself that if this mysterious stranger had been Damon all along, then he was still going to see her in his shirt, but that didn’t excite her at all, since her conscience had just reminded her that this was her boss after all. She retrieved the shirt and put it on, then followed Paula, but once outside the door, she didn’t have the courage to keep going. She didn’t know what to think; she wanted to call him a liar, but she had no proof.
-So you’re still alive, Miss Turner,” she heard.
She moved forward to leave the room and once in the bedroom, she didn’t know what to do when she saw Paula coming out, she didn’t want to be alone with him for fear of saying something that wasn’t right and if she accused him when it hadn’t been him all this time then he’d know about the sex life she shared with this stranger.
-Follow me Olivia, I’ll take you to my private room and Paula will bring you breakfast.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.
She stopped moving at the end of his sentence. Breakfast, she finally understood nothing. She really thought he was going to chase her away with every kind of insult after what she’d just done, yet he wanted her to have breakfast at his place.
-What poison are you going to add to my cup? Arsenic cyanide or something?
Damon stopped dead in his tracks and turned to see that she had stopped dead in her tracks before spouting such nonsense. He couldn’t see why she was suddenly so suspicious of him that she thought he was going to poison her.
-And why would I do that, Miss Turner?
-You didn’t react badly when you found me in your private quarters and even worse in your bedroom, knowing that I spent the night on your bed, you let me use your bathroom when I know perfectly well that there are several in this mansion, I endangered your bathroom and here you are offering me breakfast and you even decided to wash my dress, but that’s a bit much isn’t it? why are you doing all this?
Damon opened his mouth twice to retort, but he had no idea what he was going to say, since he didn’t even know why he was reacting to her as if she were his wife and should be taken care of. He just looked at her, hoping she’d forget.
-Or maybe you’re just him…” Olivia added in a tiny voice.
He had no idea what she was talking about and since she lowered her voice to say, that would mean she knew it was nonsense succeptible to making him angry but he had to understand what was going on in her head before she had any far-fetched interpretations.
-Pardon?
-You… him, the mysterious stranger.
Damon finally understood what she’d been talking about and frowned. Luckily she was still hypothesizing and he wondered what had made her start to doubt since he hadn’t left anything out that could lead her to him.
-I don’t know what’s the matter with you Olivia, maybe you’ve got a fever that’s troubling you so I’ll ask Paula to add some doliprane to your tray and then I’ll be reassured that you’ll be fine but now follow me.
She shrugged, telling herself she was wrong to think it was him, but she wasn’t ready to give up just yet. She was going to dig until she heard him admit it was him all along, and then she was going to slap him in the face and walk away.
-Any plans for the future, Olivia?
She looked at him and remembered that at that very moment, she had only one plan: to play detective until she knew it was him and to slap the shit out of him like a real bastard deserves.