Chapter 60: Best Night

Victoria's POV

I don't have a plan for making Oliver my boyfriend yet, but when we started making out in the sand, I knew I could no longer deny the feelings I had for him, and I admit, I am losing the game we called love. He conceded, and I also surrendered to the feelings I had for him. The emotion was too much, and I could no longer contain it in my heart. He is driving me nuts with his kisses, and I don't want him to leave me again without knowing where he is going.

I could tell Oliver was the only boy who made me feel this way; I know from the first moment I laid my eyes on him that he was trouble, but I find it hard to resist his charm, and right now, knowing that my parents wanted him to be my boyfriend, my feelings for Oliver intensified. I don't want to spend the entire weekend without having him as my boyfriend. I realized he is a good catch since I know my father will never give him his blessings to Oliver to date me if he is not a good person.

I wondered why I didn't feel cold at all and same with my parents; every time we came here to the island, during night time, all the staff would be wearing something thicker to keep their bodies warm, while my mom and I would love to have night swimming wearing our bikinis. And dad would love to show off to my mom his chiseled body only wearing board shorts, and his upper part would be bare.

And I could hear the staff saying the water in this island is cold, but I could stand the cold, and even if it is a mystery for me, and I found it odd, I found it amazing that my body could stand the chill, and maybe it is in our blood. And during winter, my classmate would ask me if I didn't feel cold every time I took off my coat and mittens, and I will only wear thin clothing.

But I will always wear clothes suitable for winter because I don't want to look like an outcast, but most of the time I am dying to take them off. It was one of the things I found unusual about myself, but I didn't share it with anyone except Lana, and she would only tell me maybe I have high tolerance in cold weather, and she could be right.

"Do you feel cold?" I asked Oliver, and I could see he fully open the buttons of his Hawaiian shirt, and I could see his rock-hard abs and toned body. I couldn't deny I was impressed, for how many times I had seen him half-naked, and I never get tired of appreciating his physique, and yes, Oliver had a body that could make a woman drool over him, and he has a body of a man and not a boy.

I opted to sit beside him now since I wanted to speak with him seeing his face, and I wondered how did Oliver know this was my favorite spot every time we came here on the island. I spent so many hours on top of this rock reading my favorite novels since this is the best location where I could hide from the sun because of the tree on the other side, and its shed will always give me comfort, and it will protect my body from the heat of the sun during the day.

And at night time, I loved the lighting my father put in this place, not so bright and not too dim, and we could see the beach chaise lounge in our back, but we chose to sit on the hard surface. And I love watching the ocean from where we are, primarily during the day when I could see the birds are flying in the sky, and the deep blue sea and the smell of the ocean breeze would always take my breath away.

"No, how about you?" He asked back, and I shook my head, and I blushed when he caught me staring at his chest, and he was grinning at me as he took my hand, and he started kissing my knuckles, and I find it so sweet.

"I am good," I replied, and Oliver scooted near me, and he put his arm around my shoulders while his other hand was still holding my hand.

"That is good, but I just want to remind you, I am here to keep you warm, Victoria." He said, and his husky, sexy voice made my entire body feel so weak.

"Thanks," I said, and I smiled when he fished out his phone, and he took a selfie of us.

"Tomorrow, I am going to capture so many photos of you." He said after he put his phone back in his pocket, and I couldn't stop myself from giggling, and I couldn't believe until now that he is really into me.

"Be honest with me; when did you realize you like me, Oliver?" I asked, and I could see the blush on his face.

"On the first day I met you, I realized I like you a lot even before I knew who you are, and I didn't realize you are Victoria Winner. The reason I kissed you was I couldn't control the attraction I felt for you the moment my eyes laid on you, and it was not because you pissed me off. I was mesmerized by your beauty, and you looked like a goddess, Victoria." He answered, and it was my turn to blush.

"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, and I am still in a haze that you are now my girlfriend." He said as he put my head on his chest while he caressed my back, and it felt so lovely to be in his arms.

"How about you?" He asked, and I could feel my entire face turn crimson.

"I could say by the time you crossed the pedestrian lane without a care in the world," I said, and he chuckled, and then he kissed my head.

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"I am sorry, Victoria, I should have been careful, but I've got the CCTV footage on that particular day, and if you want, I can show it to you. It was Jason who didn't see the red light." He said, and I was stunned.

"How?" I asked in disbelief.

"I have my ways, I came to Zenith for you alone, and nothing else matter for me but your safety, and I admit we started on the wrong way, and now that you are my girlfriend, I will make it sure you will know how much I care for you every day." He said, and it feels like everything is in place.

"Victoria, don't ever listen to his lies!" I heard someone talk with me on my head, and I could feel goosebumps cover my entire skin, and I stiffened.

"Hey, are you alright, Victoria?" I heard Oliver ask when he noticed I jerked on my seat.

"Yeah," I lied; how can I be okay when I have heard that familiar voice before, and I couldn't pinpoint when did I hear that powerful, scary voice.

"You don't like fine to me, Victoria; your face looked so pale." He said, and I could see the worries on Oliver's face, and how can I tell him I heard someone talking to me on my head? I don't want Oliver to think I am crazy. I don't want to lose him as my boyfriend.

"I think we should head back now, Oliver," I said in a soft voice.

"Of course, besides, it is getting late." He responded as he looked at his watch and stood up, and Oliver pulled me with him, and then my hot boyfriend took my hand, and he helped me come down from the rock, and it felt so lovely to feel his strong arms on my waist, and I couldn't deny I felt so safe and secure in Oliver's arms.

I couldn't stop worrying as we started to walk towards the main house, and I pretended to look around, hoping I would see some hint. Still, I have been getting paranoid lately since I kept hearing voices, and I even heard Oliver talking with me on my head. And I need to speak with my mother about this thing since I know this is not normal.

"Good night, Victoria," Oliver said the moment we reached my bedroom, and we were standing outside my door.

"You said you will be spending the night with me." I blurted out, and maybe it was because of my fright that I got the courage to speak out what was on my mind, and the expression I saw on Oliver's face was priceless. He was beaming at me from ear to ear.

"Hell, yes!" He answered.

"But I need to go back to my room first to take

a bath; see you later, Victoria!" He said and turned his heels without taking a second look before I could even say something.

I promptly got inside my room, and I felt like I was having a dilemma as I turned around my room, feeling so lost in what to do. I arranged my bed even if the maid had done the job, and I felt so excited to spend the night with Oliver, yet I felt so conscious that I ended up in the shower. I took the quickest shower ever.

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When I got out of the bathroom, my steps faltered when I found Oliver sitting on the love seat looking so fresh and handsome reading my novel, and when he raised his head and saw me staring at him, he gave me one of his sweetest smiles.. He stood up and walked towards me, and I realized this would become one of the best nights of my life; I set aside my worries about the scary voice as I looked at Oliver's handsome face.

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