Billionaire's passionate love

Chapter 4

Olivia’s POV

“Stop your acting drama queen,” I patted on the back of Saphia who had been hugging me tight from last fifteen minutes.

Dylan wanted to take me to Ethan today itself but I declined as I wanted to spend my last day at Betty’s. I cannot just left without saying proper goodbye to Betty and Saphia. Betty being very understanding who she was, had allowed me to resign from my post as Dylan had already told her everything while Saphia was acting like a kid not willing to let me go.

“Without you, who will be giving me yummy desserts?” whimmed Saphia making me chuckle.

“Stop crying like a kid Saphia,” I patted on her back. “I am not dying just going to Boston you know.”

“And it’s so far from here,” she broke the hug and rub her red nose with handkerchief. “I wish to come with you but can’t as my mother is here.”

She again hugged me holding me tight and I also felt bad for my friend and I knew that I would miss her. After a teary farewell from Saphia, I moved out from the café with heavy heart before Dylan took me to the shopping streets where he brought some branded dresses for me. In his words, I was going to be wife of King so I needed all those branded dresses.

After some shopping Dylan and I moved to the airway into the private jet of Ethan which would take fly in the sky starting my new journey in Boston, where headquarter of my Ethan is located.

Last night was a very tough night for me with many questions coming in my mind about my decision, which I stopped with help of sleeping pills. However, those questions again popped in my mind the next morning. Was I taking right decision by marrying Ethan? Wouldn’t his life be destroyed after marrying a girl like me?

“Dylan,” I called Dylan who was sited opposite to me. “Tell me something about Ethan, I mean his life style in last seven years.”

He opened his eyes and looks straight at me. “He has changed Livi,” a sarcastic smile playing on his lips. “He is no more that Ethan who was disorganized. Now his all work is of perfection and timely.”

“You kidding,” shock filled in my voice. “The Ethan who never used to place his things on it's place is now a perfectionist.”

I look at his face for a hint of joke but he kept maintaining a poker face. “I was serious. Look by yourself how changed he is.”

I nod my head leaning against the glass window looking at the clouds thinking of my Ethan. Had he really changed so much? How would he react after seeing me? Would he become happy after seeing me or shocked to see me again? Would he hug me or kiss? Blush crept on my face and I closed my eyes just thinking of him.

“Oli,” someone huskily whispered in my ears and I know who it was.

Soon I felt strong arms wrapped around me before lips against my neck.

“What are you doing Ethan?” chuckle escaped my lips while I pushed Ethan back. “Its school and someone will watch us.”

“Let them watch,” he mumbled looking at me with love filled eyes making me blush. “Everyone knows that you are my girl and how romantic I am.”

“And all thanks to your kiss demo last week,” I lightly poked him using my book. “Last week you had overdone by kissing me in the middle of the campus.”

He chuckled hearing me. “What could I do? You know everybody in the school use to ogle at you so I kissed you telling them that you are mine.”

He pulled me more closure to himself, placing his soft lips against mine. I throw my book and wrapped my arms around him enjoying the kiss. He broke the kiss and started kissing lightly around my lips.

“Someone is very romantic today,” I giggled, pushing him little back while he waived away our audience with the wave of a hand. “So what’s the occasion?”

He ruffled his hairs with that sexy smile on his lips, which make me fall in love with him repeatedly.

“We are just going to watch a movie and I thought romance will you with earn me a yes,” he winked toward me and start pulling me out of school corridor toward the parking.

“You know I can’t come since we have exams starting next week,” I gave him pointed look.

“Don’t be so nerdy sweetie,” he lovingly pulled my nose. “I had specially booked last seats in theater so that can r****h you my love.”

I shook my head hearing him. “You know my mom has started to thought that we are having physical relation behind her back,” I told him with blush creeping my face remembering how my mom had openly asked me about our bedroom life.

Ethan chuckled and opened his car door. “You know Oli your mom is more cool then you,” I sit on passenger seat while he walked toward driver’s seat. “Your mom is just like her cool son-in-law.”

I laughed and shook my head hard hearing him. “So much confidence mister. Do you really think that we will marry?”

Ethan stopped the car with hard break and removed our seat belt and next second he pulled me hard on his lap kissing me hard. We started smooching and bating on each other’s lips and I knew my mom will knew that we had again kissed. We broke apart breathing hard. He placed his head against mine and I clutch his shirt with my fingers.

“How can you think that I will not marry you?” he removed my hair lock. “I love you freaking much and you will be my wife.”

“Don’t you think that we are just seventeen and this maybe a teenage influence?” I asked him doubtfully.

“Are you doubting my love for you?” he removed my hand from his shirt placing it on his fast beating heart. “This heart will tell you how much I love you. How much you affect me.”

I hide my face in his chest hearing his heartbeat.

“You know I had even taken permission from your parents and they are ready to give your hand to me.” He again boasted making me shyer.

After the incident which took place in my life two years back I never thought that we will marry, but see the destiny, I was going toward him to get married. I knew Ethan would become happy to see me, love of his life. When we had parted after high school we had promise to talk and meet each other and he was sure that he will marry me only.

However, everything changed after that. I myself pushed him away from me, but no more. I would marry him, giving him the love. I don’t know what happen with him to make him changed but I will be doing everything right. I would bring back my old Ethan. I know a lot had happened in our past but I would change it to the future we had dreamt together.

“We are here,” Dylan announced bringing me out of my thinking section. Smiling to him, I stepped down the jet and we passed receiving area where his driver was waiting for us and soon we are on the roads of Boston. I looked out of the window looking at this unknown city.

“Where are uncle and Aunty Dylan?” I asked him and he frown. “I mean parents of Ethan.”

He sighs looking sad. “They are no more.”

Tears rolled my eyes hearing him. I had loved them as my own parents. “What? When?” my voice sounding hoarse.

“Just think their death to be misery like your parents,” he removed the tears, which unconsciously slipped my eyes. “Just never ask Ethan about his parents. It’s very sensitive topic for him.”

I nod my head again looking out. Soon we reached the apartment of Dylan who helped me out and we together walked inside.

“Feel it like your own home,” I smiled to Dylan looking around in his apartment.

“You are still same,” I commented seeing his apartment. “You still prefer blue color above everything.”

He chuckled hearing me. “Only Ethan had changed but I am still that cute and flirty Dylan.”

I laughed hard hearing him. “It’s late we should have something before having a night as tomorrow will be hard day for you,” he suggested and I nod my head.

Dylan walked to the kitchen followed by me. “Don’t you had maids in the house,” I asked him.

“I have,” he replied. “But they come only for a half day as I don’t prefer maids affecting my privacy.”

I nod my head to him and had the food he had just heated up.

“Wanna have a drink?” he asked me placing a glass of wine in front of me.

“Nopes,” I shook my head remembering how I hadn't drunk from last seven years. I also remembered getting bold with Ethan and didn't wanted that to happen again.

“Alright,” he filled his glass with drink and serves me juice, which I sipped.

After having my dinner, he showed me my room where I placed my luggage before falling on the soft bouncy bed and falling asleep. It felt like centuries that I had slept on such a comfortable bed.