Triplets for the Billionaire novel (Oliver Gusto)

Chapter 34

“Don’t mess with me, woman!” Ollie said with venom in his voice.

“If you don’t let go of me, How will I be able to speak? You’re literally choking me.” She said, still struggling to free herself from his hold.

“There’s nothing I hate more than people playing pranks on me so better keep to your word.” He spanked her ass once more before letting go of her.

The moment Katherine turned around, Oliver chuckled at how flushed her face was and how a bit scattered her hair was. She was about to hit him on the cheek again but this time around, Oliver stopped her by holding her hand still.

“You want to touch me so bad that this is the only excuse you could come up with?”

“I hate you so much.”

He smirked, “You sure about that?” She was struggling to free her hand from him but he just wouldn’t bulge.

“You are so full of yourself. I wish I could wipe that smirk off your face forever.”

“Okay, You’re being brutal.”

“Yeah! Because you don’t deserve to smile and neither do you deserve any ounce of happiness coming your way.”

“You hate me that much.” His words came out more as a statement than a question. He released her hands, seeing the amount of hate she had for him in his eyes.

“I don’t remember doing anything to hurt you and if there was anyone that was to be angry, I think it’s me.”

Katherine scoffed, “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

Oliver folded his arms, staring at her curiously.

“You’re nothing but a user!”

“When have I ever used you? I hope you aren’t talking about the sex we had years ago.”

“Of course I am.” She rolled her eyes at her.

“Don’t play that pity card with me, woman!”

“I’m not playing any pity card. I’m only stating facts here.”

“How did I use you? You wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted to fuck you.”

“Yes, I consented but I’m not talking about that.”

“Then what the fuck are you talking about? Spill, because I’m starting to get irritated.”

“You were my first.”

“So? Didn’t you have a good time? Didn’t I make you have the time of your life?.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“I’m sure you’ve had a lot of sexes after that; have any of them been able to beat that night? I honestly doubt it.”

“Oh, please, just shut the fuck up!”

“Can you stop being a liar if you want this conversation to go freely?”

“I’m not. I just hate the fact that you’re so fucking insensitive.”

“That night, I gave myself to you and what did you do? You fucking left me there!”

“Really? I know I used to be a playboy but is that what you really think of me? You thought I wasn’t sincere that night? You thought I would have left you or let you go just like that? I thought you were cool-headed. I’m so disappointed you could think of me that way after all that we had.”

“Stop trying to make me a bad person here, Ollie. What did you want me to think? You were a playboy for fucks sake and you obviously still are. You are emotionless and yes I would think that of you over and over again.”

Oliver chuckled in disbelief, running his finger through his slightly messy hair.

“Then where the hell were you when I woke up because you were obviously not in the bathroom?

“You were worn out from us fucking so you fell asleep. I was hoping you would pass the night in my room when my father barged in.”

Katherine frowned, “He did.”

“How would you know when you were already exhausted?”

“He had a fight with your mom and then seeing us in that position angered him the more.”

“My Dad knows I’m a playboy and he never interfered in my nasty affairs with women. But knowing something happened between us, he behaved in a way that I’d never seen him before. He even hit me because I tried to justify my actions.”

“Charles raised his hands on you?” Katherine said in disbelief.

Unlike her mother who never cared so much about her, Kathie knew Ollie was his father’s best friend. They were so close and had a very good understanding of each other. They quarreled a lot but they couldn’t do without each other. Throughout the time Kathie spent with them, She sometimes felt jealous of the bond they shared and it was so clear that Oliver was the apple of his father's eyes. Everyone in the house including the domestic staff knew that Charles doesn’t joke with his son.

“He did. He loved Beatrice so much that sometimes he forgets that you’re just his stepdaughter. He saw me as irresponsible. He felt I should be protecting you and not fucking you because I would only hurt you. Your mother was really mad too. Like really really mad.”

“You probably woke up when I was out with them, scolding me for being nothing but a jerk and an asshole.”

“I came back to the room, you weren’t there so I thought you left willingly. No strings attached and that made me not bother looking for you. Same reason why I didn’t come out when you and your mom were leaving. I was awake, watching you all from my window. You were putting on a pink tracksuit.”

“I was really angry that I couldn’t sleep so I drank till dawn. I can’t even tell what angered me more. The fact that you and your mother left just like that or the fact that my Dad raised his hands on me for the first time.”

“So you spent the last seven years of your life hating me for the wrong reason? So pathetic.”

The duo were silent for almost a minute, saying nothing to each other, staring into each other’s eyes.

“Where the hell are you going?” Oliver groaned when he saw her take steps when She hadn’t told him all he needed to know.

“Chill. Just wanna quench my thirst.” She said resisting the urge not to apologize because Ollie was naturally an asshole.

She approached the fridge for a bottle of white wine. She grabbed a glass and poured some in it, bringing the cup to her lips immediately to take some sips.

“Nothing for your guest? How rude.”

Katherine rolled her eyes at Oliver, returning her attention back to her drink.

She drank most of it, and placed the cup on the counter, after which she made her way back to Oliver, leaving a reasonable space between them.

“I don’t bite.” He said like it was no big deal.

“Or are you scared of what I might do to you? You're scared you won’t be able to resist me or control your urges?” He said, taking steps towards her.