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Dylan pulled back when Olivia used her hands to push his head closer to her. The blazing stare he gave burnt her soul directly, "Pull my head one more time and I'll fuck you while hanging you from the ceiling. " he blurted out without any remorse.


Olivia, once the epitome of love and sacrifice, now seeks vengeance. Sold out by her beloved, she's imprisoned and humiliated. But Olivia's true identity as a billionaire's girlfriend and heiress to a powerful family will be her instrument of revenge. Those who wronged her will pay, cry, and regret it.

Divorced by Husband, Loved by the Billionaire

The door opened slightly, and Olivia peeped through, but there was no sign of Dylan. Gently, she fell in, taking slow, deliberate steps as she went further inside.

A soft sound echoed from the corner; she threw her eyes in that direction only to find Dylan. The most respected Billionaire under the sun sitting on the floor with a bottle of whiskey almost bone-dry.

"What the fuck?" She cursed under her breath, rushing to get him.

"You shouldn't be here, Olivia." His breath reeked of alcohol.

"Definitely. I shouldn't be, but you called, and so I am here. Can you please give me the bottle?" He quickly dodged her, pulling the bottle just out of reach.

"I said you shouldn't be here." He dragged his words out, lazy and loose.

"And I said I'm here because you called me here; you said it was urgent. However, if you don't want me here. I can even get you another bottle of the drink." She replied sarcastically with anger evident on Her face.

Corrupted