Olivia woke up with a headache that was about to leave….
She arrived in Deboma Nation yesterday afternoon, and according to the information Tina gave her, in the evening she went to the bar near the hotel to look for the backstage manager she said she wanted to get backstage at Micaela’s tour venue today….
Olivia was in a hurry and sat up abruptly, a shiver ran down her back, but she still unconsciously lifted the covers to check….
Nothing to wear…
Heart sinking hard….
No, no…
Wait!
The cloudy consciousness became clearer and clearer, she thought she saw Leonardo afterwards….
Unconsciously, she looked up and saw Leonardo sleeping on the sofa….
The heart floating in the air falls to the floor….
It wasn’t a dream, it was really Leonardo who pulled her out of that bunch of bastards!
Further back, she doesn’t remember…
At that moment he was wearing a white shirt, black pants with several buttons open at the neck, still awake, facing the bed, sleeping soundly…
Olivia couldn’t help but lift the sheets again and look at his chest, it was clean, not a single mark, in the past he always managed to leave no piece of his skin without a hickey….
There was no physical discomfort, except for a severe headache….
So he didn’t touch her…
Olivia is a little confused…
Yesterday she was still impressed by the fire inside her own body, and in a situation like this, Leonardo hadn’t touched her?
Him, why is he sleeping on the couch?
Did he by any chance misunderstand something…?
He doesn’t want to touch her anymore…
Tears fall from my heart and my nose….
Yes, he forgot, they got divorced, she forced him to sign the divorce papers….
She didn’t make him wait for her, she didn’t forbid him to have a girlfriend, she didn’t forbid him to touch another woman….
So even though it was the case, he didn’t touch this so-called ex-wife….
Leonardo opened his eyes and saw Olivia sitting on the bed with the sheets around her, tears falling from her eyes, her back bare, her extremely long shoulder-length hair cascading down, the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows shining, making her beautiful like a wounded spirit….
He sat up violently, suppressing the urge to pounce on her and hug her, and slowly stood up and walked over to her.
Olivia looked up at him, teary eyes blurring her vision, blinked hard a few times to chase away the tears and looked up at him with sorrow-filled eyes….
The look broke Leonardo’s heart, holding back his emotions and turning around to leave….
-Leonardo!
Olivia unconsciously emitted a sound and Leonardo flinched slightly, but stepped out.
Olivia was brought to tears again and tried to get out of bed to go after him, but she had no clothes and was looking around anxiously when Leonardo came in again, carrying his overnight bag….
Olivia froze…
Leonardo put the bag in front of her eyes.
-Get dressed.
Then she turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.
Last night, he had stripped her of her wet top and jeans and she had been knocked unconscious, so naturally he wanted her, but he didn’t want to want her in that situation, as if he had picked up the bastards, and that felt bad!
Grabbing her under the covers, he got up and turned towards the bar, retrieved the handbag Olivia had left in that reserved room the night before and, using the room card inside, grabbed her backpack, which contained a change of clothes.
When he returned to the hotel Olivia was sound asleep and had not changed her position. He had wanted to put clean clothes on her but desisted for fear that he would not be able to resist.
He had gone to the hotel to check the CCTV and had discovered that those people had been in the bar room for a long time the night before and that Olivia had come in later, going straight to that room as soon as she arrived.
The few people she had beaten half to death were sent to the hospital, and in fact didn’t dare call the police, they seemed to be the ones who were justified.
Why did you go alone to the bar late at night to find those guys?
What’s so great that you have to go to a place like that with no regard for your own safety?
It was something she had to figure out now.
After washing his face, he felt level-headed, sober and very, very joyful….
Yes, joy, finally meeting Olivia, raging emotions desperate to get out of the box….
Grab a new toothbrush, squeeze out the toothpaste and fill your glass of water before you leave.
The girl had already cleaned up and changed into new clothes, blue jeans, plain T-shirt, hair pulled back nonchalantly at the nape of her neck, and was looking at him with a certain breathlessness….
Leonardo appraised her…
His Olivia usually dressed well, with the right makeup, often making him look and never so plain….
Could he interpret that she deliberately covered herself up to avoid unwanted suitors?
Could it be interpreted that her transformation had to do with him?
Olivia also looked at Leonardo, he was as tall and handsome as she remembered him, it had been half a year since she had seen him and she felt that the mature and stable aura of this man was even stronger, her heart beat a little faster as she looked away, suddenly she felt that her dress was too plain to match him….
-Go wash up, then we’ll talk.
At the sound of Leonardo’s cold voice, Olivia’s anticipation dropped a couple of rungs, she ducked her head, muttered under her breath and stepped into the bathroom.
As she passed him, Leonardo’s fingers twitched, repressing the impulse to embrace her….
Even if she is discreetly dressed, she is still his heart Olivia of Katarina, and he wants to hug her so badly that his body aches….
Olivia saw the squeezed toothpaste and full water in the bathroom and instantly her spirits rose, she had probably overthought it, Leonardo had to remain the same Leonardo!
He brushed his teeth and washed his face with a sharp movement, the headache felt much better, he hurried out, Leonardo was not in the room, he must have been out, he hurried to run out, he met Leonardo at the door who came in with a glass of water, the glass was still warm….
He handed himself the glass of water.
-Drink water.
-Oh…
He has the habit of drinking hot water when he wakes up, he picks it up and throws his head back to take a good drink….
The delicate white neck is tilted upwards and the transparent glass allows you to see his red lips slightly open against the rim….
Leonardo’s throat slides down, brushing his eyes….
Out of the corner of his eye he sees her finish her water and Leonardo gets straight to the point.
-Why did you go there last night?
Olivia nonchalantly put her glass of water on the shelf next to her and went over the reason she went to the bar last night, Tina and all, the more she said, the more she lowered her voice and the more she was vindicated to see that Leonardo’s face was so grim she was going to freeze….
Leonardo reached out, grabbed her chin and in his deep eyes a storm broke out.
-So, just to surprise Micaela, you put yourself in such a dangerous position?
Olivia’s heart skipped a beat and she unconsciously explained.
-I… I didn’t think the backstage planner Tina introduced me to was so unreliable….
-What about me, Olivia, what about me? Why didn’t you think of me when you could have easily sent Micaela to you with a phone call and all the surprises you wanted? Have you decided to draw a line in the sand with me and die of old age?
The look of pain in his eyes made her heart ache….
-No, it’s not…
-Olivia do you know how excited I was the moment I saw you at the bar last night? Do you know how anxious I was when I couldn’t find you? Do you know how angry I was when I saw you almost get mobbed by those bastards? I loved you so much that I waited for a call from you until my heart ached, and I didn’t let my phone disconnect for 24 hours, just in case I missed you suddenly remembering me, but you didn’t think of me at all? I thought you were waiting for the right opportunity to get together, just like me, but was it all wishful thinking on my part?
This long list of confessions made Olivia feel at once excited, heartbroken and a little overwhelmed, so she simply reached around his neck and dragged him down, standing on her tiptoes and pressing her thin lips tightly to his…