Chapter 13 No food for Olivia

She hugged her brother who sat on the wooden seat. " Brother Dylan. " She smiled widely at him. Dylan patted her back before letting her sit.

" You are leaving with me first thing tomorrow morning. " Dylan said unshaken.

" But brother I want to stay here. " Dylan gave her a look saying ' do not defy me'.

" What's the point of staying with a man who doesn't deserve you. I had warned you against being the second wife. " He leaned his back to the chair calmly looking back at his sister.

" The magistrate loves me genuinely, the fact he has other wife doesn't count at all. "

" You are here to convince me to spare your husband. "

" Yes please, you will for me. " She nodded her head.

" I don't want you harmed in any way you know how much I do care and love you sister. "

" I love you too brother Dylan and I know you won't take away my happiness. "

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Olivia was taken out from the confinement room where her skin itched. She shivered from hunger, feeling all dizzy. She was really scared and the mountains in her were all fallen, crumpled and shattered. The fear of being gotten and subjected under another punishment shook her.

She was taken to George 's room as requested from him. The guard who took her to his room left afterwards before closing the door behind him. Olivia eyes tiredly fell on the Magistrate who sat on the foot of the bed.

" Look what you smell. " He narrowed his eyes. " Strip out now Olivia. " Tears fell from her eyes, her hands moved to undo her clothes and it fell to the floor, one after another.

" Tonight am going to show you whose side you are and not the Duke. " He stood up from the bed, his steps moving closer to her. " Why do you still have your petticoat on." He angrily tore it off her body. He held her firmly on her waist before pulling her to himself. Remembering something he let her go. " Have you bath now and come out. " Olivia responded by moving to the bathroom. She stayed there longer than she should before finally coming out.

" What a gorgeous little thing." George beamed. He pulled her hand softly leading her to the bed. Olivia obediently lay down there on her back where George climbed above her and just that moment she bursted into tears. This caught George who had his face buried at the side of her neck. " Don't worry I will be gentle my love. it's okay. "

" I hate you George! " Olivia spout out. This caught the man attention who pulled away.

" What did you say. " His eyes narrowed.

" I said I hate you from my heart. " She repeated. He wanted to hit her again and harder but he restrained himself.

" Have you heard of hate love relationship. " He said maliciously.

" I will die than see my self loving you. "

" Does it matter anyway, tsk." He shook his head. " Your opinion doesn't matter here my love because am going keep on sleeping with you anyways." His eyes fell on her full milky breast calling for his attention. They were moderately big to his own liking. Just as he was leaning to it, she moved up sitting on the bed.

" Don't touch me. " Olivia said, when he tried to move she quickly got hold of the knife at the side of the table which was stabbed to an apple.

" What are you doing. " He backed away. " Keep that away. "

" From now on you won't touch me, I will stab you with this if you try. Besides it won't be called a murder, I only stabbed you I didn't kill you. "

" Why do you hate me so much when I kept on loving you. is this really the extent of your hate. " He gritted his teeth in anger. He didn't wanted to believe she was being serious because Olivia expression seem to remain the same. When she would be scared she will appear braver.

" Leave now, you old man before this woman do something you would not like. You have gone and crumpled her last mountain. " She raised the knife at him making him to angrily storm out.

George didn't know how to treat women, he was greedy and selfish but it didn't change that he love one thing in this world and that was Olivia. He just doesn't know how to treat a woman and gets angry whenever he confessed his feelings to her and she overlooked it without giving him a better reply. Olivia locked the door afterwards, she covered her self with the sheet before falling into sleep.

During the morning Olivia was helped into the bath and was changed into a long red silk dress. It's neckline was deep. Her hips and backside curves were visible. She looked like a seductress.

" I don't want this dress." She shook her head. " My cleavage are showing more than necessary." Luna helped her into another dress. A knee length yellow dress. It covered her chest, it was a tailored yellow formal dress. Although it didn't stop the yellow dress from showing her curves but not as so prominent as the red dress. The yellow dress matched her golden long hair which fell on her waist.

She couldn't wait to eat. Luna walked her down to the table. She pulled the table.

" Stop right there!" George shouted. " You dare come to eat my food after defying my wish. "

" I am famished and had to bear it all day yesterday. "

" Rectify your mistake and eat. " He shot. Dylan who sat their couldn't help but wondered what had transpired between them. He saw her moistened eyes. " I will rather live and die than suffer and die. " Olivia bowed before leaving. It wasn't his business to interfere even if he was curious.

" My apologies for the nuisance. " George said. " She disrespects my order. "