The Game Changer (The Millionaire’s Assistant #4)(3)
Author: Helen Cooper

“You are going to give me $100 million to finance this movie and any other movies I want. You will create a production company and make me the CEO. In three ways, you will write the whole company over to me as a gift. You will name the production studio Ella’s Studio.”

“Are you f**king joking me?” John sounded angry.

“No. No. I’m not.” Oliver paused. “Do you even remember Ella Whitehead?”

John’s voice sounded scared. “You know Ella?”

“She was my mother.” Oliver sounded sad and Alice’s heart broke for him, even though she was angry as hell.

“I see.” John paused. “Ok. It’s a deal.”

“I thought you would.”

Alice stood there wondering what connection John had to Ella, Oliver’s mom. What had caused Oliver to act like this and treat her like this?

“I’ll be in contact tomorrow.” John was walking towards the door.

“I have the video and the audio, so I expect to have a contract in my hands by noon.” Oliver’s voice was firm and threatening.

“Okay. I better not hear about this from anywhere.” John tried to threaten Oliver but his voice was weak.

“Leave now, John.”

“Goodbye, Oliver. Tell your slut assistant that I hope she enjoyed my c**k slamming into her.” John laughed and left the room.

Alice and Oliver just stood there in the silence. Neither one of them sure of what to say next.

Chapter 2

“I know you are mad at me.” Oliver’s voice sounded thin and exhausted. Alice didn’t answer him. Instead she removed her blindfold and the gag and wiped the tears from her eyes.

“Alice, I want to explain.” Oliver’s voice trailed off in the silence. She heard his voice catch. It sounded as if he were crying as well.

“I want you to take me home.” Her voice was low but stern. She felt numb.

“Please Alice, you have to understand.”

“I want you to take me home,” she screamed. “I want you to take me home and I never want to see you again.”

“You don’t mean that, Alice.” He walked towards her and she felt his hands on her arms.

“Get away from me.” She punched his chest. “Don’t touch me. Take me home, take me home. Please.” She burst into tears, her heart too strained to deal with the situation any more. She felt empty inside. “I just want to go home.”

Oliver froze in fear. “I don’t want your roommate to see you like this.”

“Please just take me home, Oliver.” Alice started banging her hands against the wall. “I hate you. I hate you, you sick f**ker. I want you to f**k off and I never want to see you again.” Her voice escalated as she screamed.

“Alice, I know I tricked you. I shouldn’t have done that. I didn’t mean to make you feel used. I didn’t intend for it to go that far. I didn’t want it to go that far.” Oliver sat down on the bed and placed his hands over his head. “Don’t hate me, Alice. I screwed up. I’m f**ked up in the head.”

Alice tried to ignore the obvious pain in his voice. “You let another man screw me, Oliver. You made me think it was you. That’s not acceptable.”

“I’m sorry. I never intended for it to go that far.” He sounded distraught. “I just needed to have him on camera saying her name. I needed the proof.”

“You never intended for it to go that far?” Alice walked towards him on the bed. “How far were you okay with it going, Oliver?” She sat on the bed next to him and reached between his legs. She grabbed his cock. “Were you okay with me giving him a hand job? A blowjob? Were you okay with him going down on me?” She hissed like a snake ready to go in for the kill. “Did you watch as he rubbed his c**k on my pu**y, Oliver?” She pushed him back on the bed. “Did you watch as I got on top of him like this?” She straddled his lap and rubbed her pu**y on his cock. He was hard and she was wet and neither one of them could stop the madness going on. “What did you say as the tip of his c**k went into me?” She sat on his c**k and let the tip go inside her. “What could you see, Oliver? Could you hear my moans? Could you see the juices of my pu**y running over his c**k as I rode him? Could you feel how excited and turned on I was?” She slammed down on his c**k and rode him fast. “Did you know that he reached parts of my body you haven’t?” She cried out as he flipped her over and held her wrists down.

“Stop it, Alice.” He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Stop it.”

She wriggled against him, crying out and sobbing. “I hate you, Oliver Park. I hate you.” Her words came out sputtered and she felt tears falling from his face onto hers and creating a puddle of their mixed tears on her cheeks.

“Alice, we need to get out of here.” Oliver’s voice was gentle but stern. “John is going to be sending two of his men to try and get the video from us and to stop us from saying anything. Trust me when I say you can’t go home. We’ll need to get away. Somewhere he can’t find us. Then I can make enough copies and have them with enough people that he won’t ever attempt to do anything to us.”

“What are you talking about, Oliver? He said he agreed to your terms,” Alice shouted at him, not wanting to go anywhere with him. “I just want to go home.”

“Alice, John Gold will have both of us seriously harmed. Trust me when I say this. Image is everything in this business. He doesn’t want America thinking he was willingly ha**ng s*x with Maribel.”

“But he said she’s his stepdaughter.” Alice sat up. “What’s the big deal? I mean it’s taboo but it’s not that bad.”

“It would still ruin him, Alice. We mean nothing to him. Trust me when I tell you that people mean nothing to him.” Oliver pulled her up. “Go and get dressed and meet me by Marco in five minutes.”

Alice walked like a robot to get her clothes. She knew she was in shock and not in her right mind. She had barely changed when Oliver grabbed her and pulled her out of the building. She looked up at him, finally able to see and she trembled. She still loved this man. She felt like she needed to be put in a mental institute. How could she love a man who could do this to her?

He looked down at her tenderly and called over a cab. She looked at him in surprise. “He knows my cars. He’ll be tracking them.” Oliver answered her unasked question. They got into the backseat and Oliver told the taxi driver to take them to the airport.