Take my breath away
Chapter 5
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Olivia continued to just stare into the young mans eyes, taking in the beautiful words he had just said to her.
''Are you all right?'' The young man asks her.
Olivia comes out of her daze and blinks a few times. ''Yes, sorry that was just so...'' She stops talking bringing her eyes back to the young mans sparkling blue orbs.
''So?'' He questions.
''Accurate, you barely know me and you sum me up in just a few words.'' She says.
''I can read people very well, yet reading you is so interesting. You're special Olivia.'' He breathes brushing his hand down her face.
Olivia finds herself leaning into his hand, closing her eyes and sighing. ''Oh.'' She whispers.
''I want to change the look of loss in your eyes.'' He says.
''To what?'' She asks her eyes still closed.
The young man begins to play with a piece of her hair. ''To happiness. To love.'' He breathes.
This causes Olivia's eyes to fly open. ''What?'' She asks in a whisper.
''I want to get rid of the loss in your eyes and make you happy.'' He says with a small smile.
Olivia gulps. ''But you are leaving in two days.'' She whispers.
The young mans eyes bore into her. ''Do you want me too?'' He asks.
Olivia shakes her head. ''No, for the first time in my adult life I actually feel I am no longer a ghost on this island.'' She whispers.
The young man smiles at her and finally removes his hand from her face. ''Let's get back.'' He says standing up.
Olivia looks up at him with a look of sadness on her face. ''Okay.'' She says standing up.
''What's wrong?'' He asks concerned.
''I always hate leaving the woods. It means I have to return to the house.'' She says.
''Well your parents aren't there, I will be and I will not ignore you.'' He says.
Olivia smiles and loops her arm in his. She feels him stiffen at her touch but he soon relaxes when he looks down into her light blue eyes. This girl was special and he was willing to spend as much time with her as he could.
They walk in silence the only noise between them being their shoes slamming into the grass as they make there way back towards Olivia's dungeon Once it comes into view Olivia freezes causing the young man to stop with her.
''Somethings wrong.'' She states.
''What?'' The young man questions.
''Somethings wrong. I have a bad feeling.'' She says.
''You want me to go hide in the outhouse?'' He asks.
''Yes please. I won't be long.'' She says.
She unhooks her arm from around his and makes her way towards the main house. She watches as the young man approaches the outhouse with his hands in his pockets. She smiles and walks through the kitchen door to reveal her parents both sitting on the table staring daggers into their daughter.
''Where have you been Olivia?'' Her father's deep voice asks.
''Out.'' She says bluntly.
''You didn't leave a note.'' David spits.
''I thought you were going to be gone for a long time. I didn't feel I needed to leave a note.'' She says beginning to rub her hands down her arms.
''Darling, you don't want me and your father to worry do you?'' Her mother asks.
''I was only in the woods, you weren't here!'' Olivia snaps.
''Do not talk to your mother like that!'' Her father shouts at her.
Olivia ducks her head. ''Sorry Dad.'' She breathes.
''Don't say sorry to me!'' He snaps.
''Sorry mum.'' Olivia whispers.
''Look at her when you apologize!'' David shouts.
Olivia lifts her head letting a single tear fall. ''I'm sorry mum. I'm sorry I didn't leave a note, It's just when you go golfing you are normally gone for the whole day. I just went for a walk in the woods I didn't expect you to be back.'' She breathes.
''Oh Olivia you self-obsessed girl.'' David hisses.
Olivia looks at her father with shock as more tears begin to fall.
''Don't look at me like that young lady! You know you only think of yourself if you didn't you would have left me and your mother a note!'' He booms.
''I'm sorry I wasn't thinking.'' She says.
''As always.'' David says.
''Olivia just go, you have put me and your father through enough. Don't upset us even more.'' Her mother says.
Olivia walks past them both her hands shaking. She had a feeling something was wrong and there was. Her parents were home removing her from the bubble she had been in with the young man all day.
She walks upstairs still shaking trying to make to the tears stop falling from her eyes. She walks into the bathroom and throws up. This is what her father did to her, made her feel sick to her very core whenever he intimidated her. She let it all out and then whipped her mouth before leaving the bathroom to come face to face with her mother.
Olivia just stares at her, ignores her, and walks straight into her room. She breathes out a large breath, she had never been so cold towards her mother before, and that made her feel sick again. However, not in the same way her father made her feel sick. She sighs and begins to change into some more comfortable clothes. She comes downstairs in a tank top and a pair of sweats. She walks straight past her parents who are sat on the sofa by the fire.
She smiles at them both weakly, shuffles into the kitchen grabbing herself a glass of water, and sits herself down at the kitchen table.
She lets her index finger circle the rim of her glass as she thinks about the way her father had spoken to her. He was treating her like a child that was the only way he knew to speak to her and that angered her. She wasn't a child anymore, but obviously, her father thought different.
Olivia then gets up, slips out the kitchen door, and makes her way up towards the outhouse. She wanted to return into her little bubble with the young man.
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