Chapter 52
Katherine left her luggage and handbag by the stairs and went after him.
Thankfully, he didn't shut the door so she had easy access.
"What do you want from me?" She said at the top of her voice the moment she stepped in.
"Oliver, it's you I'm talking to."
He continued to ignore her as he started taking off his pants.
"Oliver Gusto, I'm talking to you. It's better you kill me with your bare hands right now than you making life uncomfortable for me in my own country."
"Are you freaking...." She started to say when he was about to take off his briefs.
"Oh, God!!!!" She mumbled, taking her eyes away the moment She saw his dick spring to life.
"Don't you have any shame at all? A woman is in your room and you are still stripping. Are you out of your mind or what?"
"Stop pretending as if you are not excited about what you saw. Besides, we will get married in a few days and we will practically be naked all the time in the same room so what's the point?" He said in a rather calm voice. Almost impossible to believe he was the one who told them to shut down the airport a while ago.
"I'm not getting married to you, Oliver." She turned to face him, making sure she kept to his face level and not the lower part of his body.
"Why? Because I've not given you a ring?"
"I'll get you one before the wedding."
"I'm not talking about any damn ring. I don't want to be with you. Don't you get it?"
"You don't have any choice. We've got three kids together. There's no way I'm going back to Australia without you all."
"That's not going to happen, Oliver."
"I won't go back and forth with you about this. My mind is already made up and I advise you to make yours up too."
He turned around and with slow steps made his way towards the bathroom.
"You have no right to leave me hanging. I'm still talking to y..." Seeing that she was being totally ignored, Katherine took a really fast 360 glance around the room. Seeing she couldn't find anything suitable, She took off her left fancy slipper and targeted it at Oliver just as he was about to step into the bathroom.
The slipper hit him on his left butt cheek.
"What the hell?!" He groaned, turning around.
Katherine swallowed painfully, looking away from his huge dick.
"You left me hanging when I was trying to prove a point. You claim you don't like it when people are rude to you but here you are, doing the same."
"I thought I made it clear. We are getting married and that's final."
"There are better ways we can do this, Ollie. You don't have to be a beast about it."
This was probably the first time Ollie has heard her speaking so calmly so that made him anxious about what She had to say.
"What's on your mind?"
"Gosh, can't you wear something at least?"
"I was about to have my bath when you harassed me."
Katherine confidently rolled her eyes at him.
"Keep doing that and you are going to find yourself under me. The only problem now is that you seem to be too fertile. I haven't gotten acquainted with the first three yet. I don't know how effective the pull-out method will be with you."
"I would rather remain celibate for life than sleep with you." She spat at him.
Oliver chuckled. "I'm sure you are well aware of my history. I love sex a lot and when we get married, we will be having lots of it."
"You lie!!!!"
"Yeah, says the person that's putting her tights together to ease some tension."This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
"Stop straining your eyes and look if you want to. It's all yours anyway."
She glared at him. "Back to what I was saying, "I'll tell the kids about you, you'll see them briefly and go back to Australia alone. You are free to talk to them on the phone and visit them when you want. Deal?"
"No deal," Oliver answered then turned around.
"Stop being mean and showing me your butt!"
"Why do you have to be selfish about everything?" He turned to face her
"Selfish? For acting in my best interest and my kids' best interest?"
"You are talking from a selfish person's point of view and not in their best interests. Do you think I want to get married and be tied to you forever? Do you think I don't fucking like my freedom?"
"Then why are you doing this if you love your freedom so much? Who the hell is forcing you?"
"It's not for me. We are doing this for the kids."
"How would you even say such a thing? You and I don't even get along. What message would we be passing to those innocent children when what we do every day is fight and argue."
"Your mom, their grandmother is in her 6th marriage and we both know that it's not going to last. You know how messed up my father's relationship has been. The background isn't encouraging enough and we've got to rectify that."
"Forget that dude you were about to marry. He's no good for you. I wouldn't be standing before you, saying all these things if we feel anything for each other."
"I've Smooched you and had my way
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with you enough to come to this conclusion. So we've got to make it work. I don't just want to be the visiting Dad. I have as much right over them as you. I want them to live in the same house with me, see them go to school, take them out, eat with them, and do other stuff fathers do with their children. You can't take that away from me."
"We both had fucked up life where we both ended up growing up with our parents apart. At some point, remember we wished we had loving parents who were a real couple? Don't you want our kids to have a better life? Do you want them to go through the hell you went through? | thought you would understand better!"
"It takes me nothing to be on my way to Australia right now and go back to my carefree womanizing life and send you child support but I'm literally sacrificing everything and I'm honestly expecting you to do the same instead of having negative thoughts and thinking I'm doing all of these to spite you."
"Look, I've lived a bit of an irresponsible life. I want to know how it is to be responsible. I know how much I hate my mother for being the worst and I would never want anyone of mine to think of me that way or look at me that way. After all, parents make sacrifices for their children. Don't they?"
"If you're trying to talk me out of anything then I'm glad to tell you that you're just wasting your time. Prepare your mind for what's to happen and start making moving plans. With regards to the wedding, It's left to you to have it whichever way. Big, small, anything, you name it."
"I've had them prepare a black card for you at the office so you will use it whenever you are in need of money."
"I won't stop you from going anywhere. Just know that there's going to be really bad consequences whenever you disobey." "Shut the door when you go out," Oliver said, after which he proceeded to the bathroom.