"baby sister follow me at my office now," the instant shift on her voice to a calmer tone.
"What do you want now, Ofey?" Olivine stood there in frustration. Before she even moves a muscle, her sister has already left the storage room.
"I'll come with you," Katarina said.
She took her handkerchief on Olivines trousers pocket wiping her face from tears. Olivine took her hand, gently pressing the soft handkerchief to her cheeks.
She slowly tugging Olivine leaving the storage room, heading towards Ofelia's empty office.
* * *
Opening the antique wooden door, Olivine makes an entrance, followed by Katarina. Looking, her sister is posing and calm, cupping her chin sitting. Noticing their presence and watching her sister head straight, she didn't even bother to flinched. Her sister followed her right away at her office, now stood in front of her across her desk.
"Baby sister," Ofelia said.
Olivine almost rolled her eyes in frustration listening to her call her that way. She immediately released Katarina's hand, and she stepped aside, blocking the close door herself.
"How many figures, Ofelia, is the deal?" Olivine started and spoke calmly, looking at her sister, while sliding her hands on her trousers pocket.
"I read the email last night"
Ofelia was not bothered by what she saw with them in the storage room; the subtle sound of the clock is the only sound filling the empty silence between across her empty office room.
"Eleven figure deal, baby sister," Ofelia said it calmly, still cupping her face and leaning forward with her elbow while she's holding the pen and tracing those screens placed in front of her.
"And who are these people?" Olivine asked further scratches, her temple showing irritation on her. She slid her hand into pockets again, wearing a frustrating face.
"One of the people who make several auctions on the two sets of nude paintings you finished," Ofelia folded her arms across her chest, leaning back on the seat confidently.
"Congratulations again for the two sets being auctioned" Ofelia having straight face.
Katarina catched the jealous glimpses of Ofelia towards her. As she mentioning, calling Olivine as her baby sister. And she's having unbothered face, but eyes don't lie.
"You mean the Auction house?" Olivine, getting familiar, her face came into a serious one.
"What's the catch all of these Ofey?" she added.
"Yes, the group of collectors showed on the night of the auctioned event, and yes, the auctioned house," Ofelia said the details.
Olivine walked near her side, leaning forward to pay attention more closely.
Looking closely at her sister's face, she is gently holding and pressing Ofelia's neck. Katarina quickly ran toward her and held her arms to stop her, whatever her plan to do to her sisters. She punch a media personnel earlier, she starts to become weary what she will do to her Boss this time.
"What is going on, Ofey? I don't want to wake up picking up some random calls in the middle of the night. From authorities, inform me about what happened to my, sister," she said, leaning on her back towards the chair listening.
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Let it Rain | Olivine | Book2 | WLW
Short Story[COMPLETED] [women-loving-women] WLW What is love,when she's already committed? Olivine is grieving of a loss of her beloved wife, since that day she couldn't feel any emotions any attachments left we're all gone the trauma of being alone. Struggle...
