Triplets for the Billionaire novel (Oliver Gusto) novel Chapter 32

Oliver Ryan Gusto.

He stood exactly by the kitchen entrance, with nothing but his joggers, staring in confusion at the duo in the kitchen.

Katherine’s heart began beating faster.

Seeing that her daughter was in a shocked state, looking elsewhere, Beatrice was forced to turn her gaze in that direction and upon seeing that it was Oliver who cut their conversation short, She sighed.

Wiping away the tiny tears that were by the corner of her eyes, Beatrice made her way to where he was. “I don’t know what you heard or if you heard anything at all. But if you don’t want the truth to come bite you in the ass in future, don’t let go of her. Do whatever it takes for her to tell you all that is on her mind.”

“All the best.” She gave Oliver a light squeeze on his shoulder, ignoring the glare her daughter was throwing at her. No, She didn’t look back but she could feel Katherine’s nasty glare pierce through her skin.

Beatrice didn’t get any reaction from Oliver so She took her leave.

Disregarding all that her mother told Ollie, Katherine felt it was best to find her way out of the kitchen and she did just that.

Snapping out of her thoughts, She picked up her purse and car keys that she placed on the counter earlier, then proceeded to the exit area of the kitchen, intentionally not meeting Oliver’s stare or taking note of the presence.

She was about to step out of the kitchen when she felt a strong hand hold her still by her wrist.

She tried to let go of her hand but the more she tried, the tighter he held her.

“Let go of me.” She finally voiced out, not looking at him.

“Good day to you too.”

She rolled her eyes at him even though she was still not looking at his face.

“It won’t be funny if I see any bruises on my body.”

“You are still as stubborn as I remember.”

“Get the fuck away from me, Oliver!!!”

“That was not what you were saying the last time we fucked.”

Katherine had no idea what came over her, She eventually faced Oliver and before she knew it, her free hand landed across his cheek. She thought she was going to get freedom after that but She was wrong.

In a twinkle of an eye, Oliver pulled her close to him and cornered her against the wall, pinning her hands together over her head, ignoring her purse and key that fell to the ground. Even though She was still struggling to get out of his hold, she still refused to look at him.

Oliver was using one hand to pin her hands down so he used his thumb from the other hand to raise her chin so she would look him in the eyes.