Olivia Sparks

After bringing both of them to an o.r.g.a.s.mic high, Olivia got off Maxen, plopping herself on the bed after her tiresome ride that night.

Without being told, Maxen grabbed a tissue and cleaned Olivia's legs before moving onto the mess in his nether regions.

A popping notification prompted Olivia to grab her phone on the nightstand. She cursed under her breath upon reading the email.

Money was never an issue to the Lins. On the same day as Henry's announcement to his children, he sent them an email of Rona Co's scheduled amniocentesis, requiring Olivia and Oliver's presence.

"It's this Friday," Olivia gritted through her teeth. She wondered if she had enough time to prepare her surprise for Henry.

"We can set it up tomorrow, you know."

"Really?"

Maxen nodded. "Don't you think he would notice anything suspicious?"

"Let's hope he wouldn't. Plus, he's too occupied with his soon to be wife. I doubt he'll have the chance to check the cameras tomorrow."

Olivia kicked her legs under the duvet and giggled. "How can I sleep now? I'm way too excited."

Maxen lied on his side while facing Olivia. He propped his chin on his knuckles and offered, "I'm up for another round to tire you out."

"Nope. That's it for tonight." Olivia used her foot to claw her nightgown off the floor. She lazily put it on while laying down.

Wiggling her eyebrows, she didn't need to tell Maxen to switch off the lights. He sprang up the bed and dragged his feet, darkening the room in the absence of amber hues.

The two cuddled on the bed with smiles on their faces as if they just didn't plan to give someone the greatest shock of his life.

...

The following day, Henry Lin entered his mansion like any normal night. Servants lined up in two rows to greet him and as usual, a grunt was his reply.

For decades, it had been his habit to go straight to his bedroom so he could take a bath and wash off the trail that day left on his body.

He was standing on the walk-in shower in the corner of the master bedroom's ensuite. Jet water sprayed on opposite walls, massaging and cleaning his body at the same time.

Unbeknownst to him, the longer he showered, the higher the water flooded his ensuite, all thanks to Maxen's brilliant idea.

When he was done, he turned to face the exit of the walk-in shower but took a step back in surprise after seeing Olivia standing by the ensuite's door.

"What are you doing here?" he snarled. He almost stepped out of the shower room but retreated upon seeing the flooded bathroom floor. "Oliviaaaa," he seethed, his nostrils flared in anger.

"Yes, Father? Oh, do you need a towel?" Olivia pouted. "But I can't pass you one because the water will electrocute me."

"This is not funny, Olivia." Henry Lin pounded the glass shower wall with his fist. His jaw ticked from the rolling boil anger in the pits of his stomach. 

Tracing his sight from Olivia to the flooded room, the temptation to test the water sent tingles under his skin.

"If I were you, I would stay inside that shower room for my safety," Olivia warned. 

Holding a b.a.r.e wire connected to a lamp, she dipped it in the water and bulb lit up. "See? The water is charged."

Throwing a bar of soap to her way, Olivia giggled when Henry missed her spot. She then lifted the b.a.r.e wire and dangled it in the air, taunting Henry Lin to charge at her one more time.

"Oopsies." Olivia's hand flew to her agape mouth. Well that escalated quickly, she thought. She did her best to stifle a snicker but failed upon seeing the distress on Henry's face. 

She reminded herself that she should stop poking the bear or else he might walk over water in his rage.

"What the hell do you want, Olivia? I scheduled that damn test for you. What. Else. Do. You. F.u.c.k.i.n.g. Want."

"Apologize."

"Whaaat?"

"I want to hear you apologize. To me. To Mom. To Ollie… whatever you did to him. That's all I want."

"I apologize."

"I didn't hear what you said." Olivia cupped her ear.

"I said I'm sorry," Henry said with a straight face, not an ounce of remorse was apparent on his face.

Olivia pressed a finger to her lips. "Wait for it… wait for iiiit… Oh." Her shoulders dropped, and Olivia pouted when a double beeping sound echoed in the room. Tutting, Olivia leaned on the ensuite's door frame and folded her arms over her c.h.e.s.t.

"I can accept that sorry, but the detector won't." She smiled at him. Looking up on the ceiling, Henry followed Olivia's gaze and saw a black microphone attached to the chandelier.

Explaining the rules of the game, Olivia trailed off, "That mic is connected to a software that has sort of a lie detector capability. It'll detect if a person is telling the truth or not.

"Now, the code is 'sorry'. If it detects the truth in your sorry, water in this bathroom will be flushed out, and you can walk out a free man. Easy peasy lemon squeezy."

"And if I don't?" Henry asked, bracing his hands on the bathroom wall while his head was bowed. He could feel heat crawl up his neck to his head. He never felt so much anger in his life.

"Well… Twenty-six hours. You have to wait for twenty-six hours, n.a.k.e.d, alone, and shivering in the cold. You're lucky it's just twenty-six hours and not years, just like how long you trapped my mother."

"Ha!" Henry scoffed in derision. He pushed his weight away from the bathroom wall and faced Olivia with his chin up in the air. "Do you honestly think nobody would come and discover me in my own house?"

Olivia shrugged. "We have alot in common than you think, Father. One of which is we don't like strangers in our bedroom."

Matching Henry's piercing glare, Olivia straightened her back and spoke with a face devoid of any emotion. "So, the answer to your question is no. Nobody would dare step foot in your bedroom and life will go on for everyone in your absence."

Her lips tipped in a smirk. She then raised a brow and gave Henry Lin her final advice, "Better work on that apology, Mr. Lin, unless you want to spend that night in the toilet."

She felt her heart drop to her stomach when Auntie Martha came out of nowhere.

"So this part of the mansion is off limits for everyone? Am I correct?" Auntie Martha double-checked.

Olivia nodded before hooking her arm with her Auntie. 

"Do you have a live feed? Let me see how he looked like." The ladies shared a laugh as Olivia showed her auntie the video of Henry with a smiley emoji covering his private parts.

The two then walked away from Henry's bedroom door, ignoring Henry's faint cry for help.