*Warning: this chapter contain strong language and sexual content which might be uncomfortable for you*
The man's answer satisfied the young woman. "Then are you going to take the company?" she questioned again. "I don't want your father's companies. You can take it if you want" he spoke. Mara Athena's father owned two companies.
The first company was 'Reece' company which was owned by Mara Athena. Another company was 'HP' company which was owned by him. "So we have same goal" the young woman raised her eyebrow and looked at the man who was driving in fast speed.
"No, not same goal. You want the company and Remy Horper's death. I only want to see Remy Horper and his mother suffering" Mara nodded in understatement. "What is your name?" she suddenly questioned. "Are you kidding me?"
The man questioned back. "No" the young woman sharply replied. "Oliver, Oliver Jack" he answered, didn't she know his name? Did she even notice his presence? Well, since they two did not give attention to each other, how could she notice him?
"Nice to meet you, Oliver. I am Mara Athena" the woman greeted as the man chuckled. "I know, and it is not like this is the first time we have met" Oliver replied. "I know, but it feels strange to talk with you casually. I thought you did not want to talk to me"
The young woman spoke and leaned back on the car's headboard. "I just did not have anything to talk with a stranger" the man replied with a stone face, making the young woman rolled her eyes. At least, he admitted that he only seen her as a stranger.
"Whatever, can you drive faster? Your car is going to cover with my blood" Mara said in annoyance. "I am driving as fast as I can too" he replied. The young woman gritted her teeth and squeezed her eyes in frustration, she would never forgive that Remy Horper.
How dare he try to kill her?!
He had to repay for sure, karma would slap him. If not, Mara would kill him first. 'I will wash my feet with your blood, Remy Horper' she gritted her teeth and swore in her mind, already thinking about the whole plan to make Remy Horper suffer.
Oliver Jack was also on her side. They two were on the same side now. They two could easily kill Remy Horper if they wanted to but they decided to watch him and his mother suffer since that was what Oliver Jack was willing.
Oliver glanced at the young woman who was leaning on the car's headboard with eyes closed. The blood were dripping from her side of the stomach nonstop. She was in pain, her face was clearly telling it. Her ankle was injured too and yet she never whined.
She was a strong woman, not like rumors. A sigh escaped his lips. It was true that he did not want to involve in problems. But after thinking for thousand times, the young woman and he had a similar goal. Making Remy Horper suffer. So he teamed up with young woman.
He was not sure with his decisions at first but after seeing how the young woman fought back, he decided to team up with Mara Athena. Oliver Jack was not the real brother of Remy Horper actually. They did not even share the same blood.
That Remy Horper and his mother were the ones who pushed Oliver Jack's mother to death. They two were the ones who tried to kill his mother. Because they wanted his mother's place and money. Oliver's father was a lustful man.
Remy Horper and his mother were brought into Oliver Jack's happy family by his own father. They two destroyed his family. Oliver had seen how his mother tried to kill herself after seeing her husband chasing another woman like a lustful dog.
Oliver hated his father.
He tried to kill Remy Horper and his mother before but he stopped himself. He did not kill them. Because he wanted to make them suffer. He claimed himself as the brother of Remy Horper and stayed as their family for six years. Just to see them suffer.
However, Mara Athena's father saved the mother and son. Oliver was enjoying seeing Remy Horper and his mother dying from hunger but that old man, Mara Athena's father saved them with lust. Oliver never liked Mara Athena and her father just for once.
He hated everyone except his dear mother. However, in the end he was on the same side with the young woman, Mara Athena. Maybe it would be more fun to watch Remy Horper and his mother suffering together with someone.
Oliver parked the car in front of the house where the young woman directed. He turned around and looked at the young woman who was breathing softly in pain. He went out of the car and walked to the passenger seat.
"Come here"
The young woman opened her eyes as her honey brown fox eyes met Oliver's smoky grey colored eyes. She furrowed her brows and looked around. She was already in front of her new house. "I can walk on my own" Mara replied.
She leaned back on the car's headboard because the man's face was near her face, they almost touched when she opened her eyes. "As you like" he stepped back and let the young woman do whatever she wanted.
However, when the young woman stepped out of the car, she fell onto the ground because of the injured ankle. "Fuck.." she cursed under her breath. She hated it when she was on the ground while someone was watching her from above.
She felt weak when it happened. Suddenly, thw the man's hands wrapped around her back and thighs. Oliver Jack just lifted her from the ground easily as if she was a feather. "What the heck, put me down!" The young woman shouted.
She was stunned, who would have thought this man would carry her like a princess? She thought he would laugh at her and walk into the house, leaving her in the pool of embarrassment. But she was wrong. The man did not even smile nor laugh.
He just carried her without hesitating.
"Put me down, Oliver Jack"
"You can't even walk, shouldn't you thank me instead?" The man spoke as he went into the house with the young woman in his arms. Mara fell into silence, she wanted to shout back at the man and tell him to put her down but he was right though.
With her injured ankle, how could she walk on her own? She bit her lower lip in embarrassment. It looked embarrassing for the young woman. Asking for help from someone looked so weak in her eyes. Mara remained silent in the man's arms.
Oliver put down the young woman on the lounge. Mara did not have to paint the house nor decorate too much because it was already perfect in its way. Mara had already bought the lounges and tables from online and told them to deliver to her new house today.
"Do you want me to treat your wounds?" he asked as knelt down on the floor. Mara stepped back, stopping the man. "No, I can do it on my own" she spoke and tried to get up to get the medicines and pain killers from the box which were in the suitcase.
Oliver watched the young woman struggling to stand up from the lounge. "Stay still" he spoke and walked towards the suitcase, helping the young woman. "Is it here?" He asked and pointed at the suitcase as the young woman nodded.
He opened the suitcase and took out the box. He walked towards the young woman and knelt down. "I can treat my wounds" Mara furrowed her brows at the sight of Oliver opening the rubbing alcohol bottle. "Take off your shirt" the man spoke with a stone face.
"What the fuck?!"
The young woman shouted.
"Are you insane or something? How dare you ask a woman to take off clothes? I said I can treat my wounds, so leave" Mara spoke furiously as she pressed her hand on the side of her stomach. It was the moment Oliver finally realized what he had spoken.
His face suddenly flushed in embarrassment. He literally forgot that she was the woman for a second. "I-I forgot, sorry. Here" he gave the rubbing alcohol bottle to the young woman and quickly stood up from the floor, leaving the living room.
"Gosh, he scared me" the young woman murmured as shook her head. Mara slipped out of her shirt. With the black lace bra on her, she treated her wound. She poured the rubbing alcohol on it without hesitating. "Shit...." she cursed under her breath.
Not being able to take the pain. She bit her lower lip and gritted her teeth. The pain was too much for her to handle. However, she could not treat the wound by herself since she needed someone to show her mirror to sew the cut.
She knew how to sew the wound because she had seen her mother treating the patients in her previous life. So she never went to hospital until it was emergency. Mara had a trauma, it was a nightmare for her. It haunted her every night.
In her previous life, she was accidentally stabbed by the scissors on her right chest while playing with friends. When her mother saw the scene, she panicked and quickly sent Mara to the hospital. She begged the doctors to save her daughter's life.
However, the doctor did not do his job well and accidentally cut the wrong nerve, nearly causing the poor girl to death. Thanked to the nurses, they saved the girl successfully. Starting from that day, Mara refused to go to hospital.
She treated the wounds by herself.
"Damn it.. why the fuck can't I see the wound?!" The young woman murmured furiously. Her eyes could not see the side of the stomach clearly. What should she do? Should she call Oliver Jack to help her showing the mirror?
She shook her head, not agreeing to her thought. Mara kept trying and trying. However, in the end, she could not help but called the man for help. "Oliver Jack! Can you help me sewing this fucking wound?!" She shouted.
The man who was in the kitchen, heard the young woman's shout. He ran towards Mara Athena with wrinkled eyebrows. His eyes met the young woman who was sitting on the lounge with black lace bra on her.
Blood were dripping down from the side of her stomach while she pressed on it hardly with her hand. There were sweats on her whole body, looking extremely attractive. It was as if she was luring him. Slowly and slowly, Oliver's face started to cover in redness.
"Take a photo and check my body later, help me quickly!!" Mara shouted at the man who was standing at the place like a statue. Oliver snapped back to the reality and walked towards the young woman. He knelt down and held the mirror.
He gulped, avoiding to look at the young woman's breast. Mara could not even care about the man who was looking away from her breasts. She sewed the wound carefully. "Scissors" she said as the man picked up the scissors from the box and gave it to her.
After some seconds, Mara finished sewing the wound. A loud sigh escaped her lips. She leaned back on the lounge and gulped, forgetting the man completely. Oliver cleaned everything and let the young woman rest on the lounge.
Mara looked up at the man who was staring at the clock on the wall with flushed face. She quickly looked down at her body and realized that she was still in bra only. Her hands wrapped around her chest immediately, covering her breasts.
"Get out!"
She shouted as the man left the living room in understatement. "I literally forgot that I was in bra only" she squeezed her eyes in annoyance and embarrassment. Mara took out the random shirt from the suitcase and wore it on.