Elena’s Surprise Visit
After Elena walked out of the company, she decided to go to the hotel that the company had booked her, changed her clothes, grabbed her things, and then went to Oliver’s house to surprise him. Meanwhile, Oliver is in a bad mood and watching the movie Frozen – 2 with his 5 year nice Mini, on the TV, unaware of the fact that his mate Elena is on her way to surprise him.
“Miss it’s not too late too late to turn around yet.” The cab driver said to Elena as the cab stopped beside the Oliver Mansion.
“No it’s okay, I wanted to come here,” Elena said while giving him the money and walked out of the car and then started walking inside the mansion. As I was about to ring the bell of the mansion an Idea popped inside my head and I called my friend Milley.
“Hey, Milley, it’s me, Elena!”
“Oh, hey Elena! It’s been a while since you called us,”
“I have a big surprise for you! I’m standing outside Oliver’s mansion right now!”
“What? Really? How did you manage that?’
“It’s a long story, but I wanted to surprise you and others on Oliver’s birthday. Can you come to the door and let me in through the back door?”
“Oh, I am sorry Elena, we’re not at the mansion right now. Cassie, Piru, and I went back to LA with our boyfriends for my cousin’s wedding.” Elena pouted feeling sad that she won’t be able to see her friends here.
“Oh, but you can call Sky since he was there. He will let you in.”NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
“Okay, I will do that. By the way, when are you guys going to come back here?”
“In a week or two.”
“Too bad, I have gone back to LA by that time, but it’s okay. Make sure you come and meet me while you guys are there.”
“Yeah, Sure.” With that said Milley hung up on her.
As the phone call ended, Elena bid Sky goodbye before the line went dead. With a sense of excitement, she dialed another number, eager to surprise someone dear to her.
“Sky, could you step outside the mansion for a moment?” Elena’s voice carried a note of mystery and anticipation as she spoke over the phone.
Surprised, Sky stepped out, his curiosity piqued. As he saw Elena standing there, his face broke into a smile, and he enveloped her in a warm side hug. “Elena, what a surprise!” he exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine delight.
“When did you arrive? Why didn’t you let us know? We could have picked you up from the airport,” Sky asked, his concern mingled with curiosity as they broke apart from the embrace.
“I wanted to surprise Oliver on his birthday,” Elena explained, her smile widening with the excitement of her plan.
“Oliver will be over the moon to see you here on his birthday. He’s been a bit grumpy all day, missing you,” Sky remarked, his own smile mirroring hers.
“Shall we enter through the front door or the back door?” Sky inquired, offering her the choice.
“Back door, please,” Elena replied, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
As Sky guided Elena into the backyard, she felt excited about what awaited her inside. Walking into the living room, she saw a man who looked a lot like Oliver, but older. She figured he must be Oliver’s dad because he seemed to be sitting comfortably with a woman who looked about forty. They seemed really close, chatting and smiling at each other.
As the man who resembled an older Oliver prepared to voice his question, Sky swiftly intervened. With a gentle press of his finger against his lips, he signaled for silence, urging the man and the woman to withhold their inquiries for the moment.
The older man, raised an eyebrow, wondering what was going on. Sky silently promised to explain later. Sky then gestured for Elena to go over to Oliver, who was watching “Maleficent” with a young girl, maybe around ten years old. Elena tiptoed over, trying not to make any noise. She wanted to surprise Oliver, but he was already irritated today so when she reached out to him, he suddenly growled loudly, scaring everyone in the room.
Oliver stood frozen, his mind struggling to process the surreal sight before him. Elena, standing there with a beaming smile, seemed almost too good to be true. He blinked, hoping to dispel any illusions, yet she remained, a vivid presence in the room.
“Elena?” he whispered, his voice tinged with disbelief. His heart hammered against his ribcage as he searched for confirmation, unable to trust his own senses.
“Hey, earth to Oliver,” Elena’s voice cut through his haze, accompanied by the playful wave of her hand. Her grin was infectious, lighting up the room with its warmth.
But Oliver couldn’t shake the nagging doubt that this was all a figment of his imagination, a desperate wish given form. “Sky,” he turned to his friend beside him, seeking validation. “Are you seeing what I’m seeing?”
Sky’s chuckle broke through the tension, his amusement evident. “Why don’t you kiss her and see for yourself?” he teased, earning a glare from Elena.
Unable to resist the temptation any longer, Oliver acted on impulse. He pulled Elena into his embrace, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. In that electrifying moment, as sparks ignited between them, doubt melted away, replaced by an overwhelming rush of emotion.
Initially taken aback, Elena soon found herself responding to his kiss, the connection between them undeniable. Their kiss deepened into a passionate exchange, their tongues entwining in a silent duel for dominance. In the heated intensity of the moment, Oliver emerged victorious, eliciting a wry thought from Elena about the predictable outcome-men always striving for dominance.
As they reluctantly pulled away from each other, gasping for air, their shared moment of intimacy was abruptly interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat. Elena’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she quickly disengaged from Oliver, averting her gaze to avoid the scrutiny of others.