Two Hearts One Love

Two Hearts One Love
Slap From Sandra



When the curtain was about to be opened by Jesica, Olivia rushed over screaming. "Don't open! I'm not wearing anything."


After hearing that, Jesica immediately stopped her fingers that would open the curtain in front of her. "Sorry, I don't know." Jesica withdrew her hand then took two steps back.


After seeing no movement outside, Olivia opened the top 3 buttons of her shirt quickly, open wide his shirt to show his shoulders and neckline then bend his head out through the curtain gap that he opened a little. His hands held both sides of the curtain so that it would not open.


"Sorry Jes, I'm trying on a dress too. Can you wait a minute? I'll put on my clothes just out after you."


Jesica looked at Olivia for a few moments then smiled. "All right."


Upon seeing Jesica walking towards the seat, Olivia pulled her head inside, restyling her clothes with an indifferent face, ignoring Vincent's strange look at her. He no longer cared what Vincent thought when he took off the buttons.


It's up to him to think about me. After all, he had already judged me badly so it was fine to add one more infamy.


Finished fixing her clothes, Olivia stared intently at Vincent. "I'm going to see Jesica. Don't get out before Jesica comes in and changes clothes again.” Olivia spoke very quietly so Jesica wouldn't hear her voice.


Vincent smiled slanted, approached Olivia and whispered to her, "What if I don't want to?"


The scent of Vincent's cologne greets Olivia's sense of smell as Vincent bends down and it leaves her lulled for a moment.


"If Jesica finds out we're both here, you're the one who's going to lose yourself so work with me, Cent," Olivia said.


He knew that Vincent was deliberately playing him to make him upset and angry.


"There's no point in me working with you, Olivia. I just want Jesica to see that we're both here, and that way, she's gonna hate you. Not just him, Alvin would hate you if I told you that you teased me many times for wanting to come back with me again."


Olivia's face reddened in anger after hearing that. Why did the man not stop bothering him. "Alvin won't believe you."


"really?" Vincent grinned and said, "what if he sees this?"


Vincent shows the scene where they are kissing in his apartment through his cell phone screen. The incident happened when Olivia came to Vincent's apartment to say about her decision.


"It's not just Alvin, but I'm going to show this to his family and your friends. What would they think if they saw this?"


"Cent, you're crazy...." Olivia tries to temper her emotions and suppress her voice out of fear that Jecisa will hear her voice, "why are you doing this to me?"


"This is just the beginning of Olivia, I will make your life suffer even more after this. I'm gonna make everybody hate you and stay away from you so you can feel what it's like to be abandoned by someone, just like I did when you left me that day."


Olivia's hands trembled and her gaze dimmed with eyelashes that continued to move up and down. He did not expect Vincent to hate him so much that he wanted to make him hated and shunned by everyone.


"As far as you want to do what. Please show it to someone else. I don't care." Finished saying that, Olivia walked out of the changing room through the gap of the curtain she had opened a little.


Jesica smiled broadly as she saw Olivia walking towards her. "Where's the dress? You said you were trying on a dress too?"


"It's still in the locker room, I haven't had time to wear it, I'll wear the dress after seeing you."


Jesica stared at the curtain that was still closed for a moment and then turned to look at Olivia. "So it's like that." Jesica smiled then said, "in that case, try to assess how I look?"


Olivia looked at Jesica for a while then pulled a forced smile. "Beautiful, it fits you perfectly." Jesica does look very pretty in the dress and Olivia admits it.


"really?" Jesica put on a timid face after hearing Olivia's praise.


"Yeah, but we better find another dress downstairs. I saw something better than this dress."


"alright. I changed first."


When he was about to enter the dressing room, the employee who was looking for Olivia down, came back. He was a little surprised when he saw that Olivia was there.


"Please help me take off this dress, I want to try another dress."


The female employee swiftly led Jesica into the locker room. After the curtain closed, Olivia rushed over to Vincent. Luckily there was no one else on the 2nd floor so Olivia immediately opened the curtain of the place where Vincent was.


"Go, before anyone sees you."


Instead of leaving, Vincent steps casually towards the sofa facing the curtain where Jesica is.


"Why are you even sitting here?" asked Olivia with an annoyed face.


After leaning his body against the sofa and resting his right leg on his bent left leg, Vincent said casually. "I told you, I came here to see my bride-to-be."


Not wanting to argue with Vincent, Olivia let the man be there and decided to stand not far from Jesica's dressing room. After the curtain opened, Jesica approached Vincent with a surprised face.


“You said no one came here because it was busy?” Jesica's tone sounded spoiled and full of tenderness.


“I want to surprise you,” replied Vincent while smiling sweetly at him.


“I tried one dress earlier, I will try another dress. You wait here. I'll take a quick look down.”


“Iyaa, Darling.”


Olivia immediately turned her face to the side when she saw Vincent rubbing Jesica's cheeks affectionately.


“Olivia, let's go down.”


“Cent, how do I look?” Jesica asked after the curtain opened.


Vincent smiled then replied, “Beautiful once. I didn't wrongly choose you as my running mate. I can't wait to marry you soon.”


Pain strikes Olivia's chest when she hears Vincent's praise for Jesica. “I also can't wait for our wedding day to arrive.” Jesica's face looked red. He smiled shyly at Vincent.


After showing Vincent the dress, Jesica went back into the dressing room and tried on another dress. Not only 1 dress, Jesica tried up to 3 dresses.


“Which dress do you think suits me?” ask Jesic a asset after he finished trying 4 wedding dresses.


“Everything looks good and suits you. It's up to you to which one. For me, without that dress you already look beautiful.”


Jesica's face flushed again to hear Vincent's praise. Actually, he's not used to hearing compliments from Vincent. When dating first, Vincent rarely praised him and only recently did he praise himself, let alone do that in front of others.


“I'm confused which one to choose.”


“Why not ask Olivia? He can definitely give you a good choice.”


Jesica, who had been looking confused, immediately turned to Olivia with a big smile. “Liv, what do you think, which dress suits me best?”


“The first one,” replied Olivia while clenching both her hands.


Jesica turned to Vincent on the back of getting an answer from Olivia. "Then, I'll choose the first one. Too bad you didn't see me when I was wearing that dress.”


Vincent tidied up Jesica's front hair then said, “No problem, honey. It will be a surprise for me on our wedding day.”


“You're right.” Jesica suddenly remembered something and quickly turned to Olivia, “Liv, now it's your turn to try on the dress.”


Olivia was stunned for a few seconds after hearing Jesica's words.


“What's the dress, Honey?” Vincent pretends to ask Jesica when he already knows what Jesica's words mean.


“So before you came, Olivia tried on the wedding dress, but didn't have time to wear it because I called her.” Jesica approached Vincent and whispered to him, “It looks like she is looking for a wedding dress she would wear if she were to marry Alvin.”


“So like that.” Vincent's eyes moved upward rapidly until his gaze was fixed on Olivia. It seems that Vincent is staring intently at her, “then, I also want to see, what kind of dress Miss Olivia chose.”


After being silent for a few seconds, Olivia finally stared at Vincent and then replied to him. “Alright, if that's what you want.”


Olivia had no choice but to try on one dress. That was the reason she had deliberately made Jesica not suspicious of her earlier, so she should at least try one dress. Olivia then pointed to the origin of the dress and asked the boutique clerk to help her wear the dress.


“Cent, how is our wedding ring?” jesica asked after seeing that the curtain in front of her was already closed.


“I already ordered it and it will be delivered in 4 days.”


“You didn't forget the size of my finger, did you?” taste Jesica.


“Of course not,” replied Vincent while staring at his phone, “I have also asked for our invitation to be printed quickly and 2 more days they will deliver it to home.”


Since their wedding day was soon, all the preparations were done quickly. Even Vincent had to incur a huge cost in order for everything to be completed on time.


After waiting for ten minutes, the curtain finally opened. Both Jesica and Vincent immediately set their sights on Olivia who was standing with her head down.


“Liv, you're beautiful once.” Jesica exclaimed with a happy face when she saw Olivia's appearance, “The dress was intentionally made for you. Just look very satisfied on your body.”


How ill-fitting, Olivia's designated dress was the wedding dress Olivia had tried when she first came to Sandra's boutique while looking for a wedding dress to wear on her wedding day with Vincent. The dress has been adapted to Olivia's body shape, but it was not taken because her marriage to Vincent was void. Olivia also did not think that the dress she originally pointed out was the dress she had chosen at that time.


“Cent, look, Olivia is so beautiful, isn't she?”


For a moment Vincent was silent while looking at Olivia carefully. “Ya, passable.”


“Then I will change again.” Olivia hastily asks the clerk to close the curtain and asks to help her change.


"Why didn't I see that dress? The dress is very nice. I like it."


After Olivia changed, Vincent invited Jesica down, just as they were going down the stairs, Sandra looked at them.


“Why did you just come, Sandra? I'm done choosing the dress.”


Sandra did not answer Jesica's question and instead walked towards Olivia and slapped her face hard. “Plaaaaak.”


“That's a lesson for a self-knowing woman like you. I've given up on you, but you're wasting it.” As Sandra was about to slap Olivia a second time, her hand was captured by Vincent.


“Sandra, enough! Never dare to slap or touch her again.” Vincent's gaze was very sharp and it made Sandra's guts shrink.


“But he hurt you, Cent. He's already...”


“While anyone should teach him a lesson, it's just me. No one can touch her, let alone hurt her without my permission.”


Jesica looked at Vincent with a careful look after hearing his words.


Seriate….