The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Outside, Olive Steele handed the car key to Alan Hoyle, “Drive safe.”

Alan gave her a hug, “Your parents started to accept me. In my opinion, we can get registered tomorrow, what do you say?”

“There’s no hurry for that.” Olive leaned her head against his chest.

“Well, at least I am.” Alan gently caressing her hair, “So that I can stay for the night at your house.”

“Knock it off, you.” Olive twisted his skin in the arm slightly.

“What? I meant sleeping on the couch.” He looked at her blushing face and smiled.

“Asshole.” She punched him in the chest.

“Well, on the couch with you.” Alan took her hand and kissed it, “For real, honey, let’s do it tomorrow, or I don’t feel reassuring even hugging you to sleep at night. Please?”

Olive looked at him, smiling, “But I really can’t. There’s an important meeting tomorrow.”

“The day after tomorrow, then. Okay, deal.”

“Oh, just go, you.”

Watching his car moving away, Olive turned around and found

it too early for a

“There’s a show I need to catch up.”

long after

of mine.” Chloe rubbed her head before striding toward the bus

She stopped and turned around all of a

“Yeah?” Olive turned to her as well.

are still in your fantasy,

“Oh, come here.” Olive laughed, too and charged to

at

bad mood, but

anything even if she said so.

And it looked like Ivy had to learn to deal with it then. At least, that

and breaking up with him almost killed her, but still, here she was, breathing and alive.

While feeling the breeze, she was relaxed and relieved. Well, she was relaxed and relieved without reminding herself what

catching up on a show at all. She just did not want to meet

for her, it was the one-night

when Olive went downstairs with Alan, she got the call

gotta something to tell you, old woman. Do you want me in

It was almost a threat to her.