Chapter 3 : Dominant Embrace

"I''m just dreaming, that''s all. When I wake up, everything will be fine," he told himself. Yes, it was just a dream. Sleep would make it all go away.

Oliver tried to convince himself, leaving the bathroom to get some sleep.

The moment she fell out of bed, she was out like a light, sprawled out in a most unladylike manner, snoring away. It was such a waste of Fiona''s beautiful body.

The next morning, Oliver woke up, staring blankly at the room, covering his face in disbelief.

"Of course, it''s real, damn it."

But what could Oliver do now? He had to find a way to get back into his own body.

"Right, the news. Let''s see how my body is doing."

Oliver jumped out of bed and ran outside, rushing downstairs with his slippers slapping loudly against the floor, exuding a fierce aura.

He had turned a quiet beauty into a strong, commanding woman in an instant.

His sudden appearance startled the house staff who were cleaning.

"Ms. Walker... good morning."

The staff quickly greeted him, looking curiously at Oliver, as Fiona usually didn''t leave her room.

"Oh, good morning," Oliver replied politely, then casually asked, "Where''s Nathan?"

"In the dining room."

This was the first time Fiona had spoken to the staff, so they were a bit taken aback.

"Hasn''t he gone to work yet?" Oliver mumbled, scratching his head.

No, no, this isn''t the time to talk about that!

Oliver quickly ran downstairs and turned on the TV in the living room.

But after searching for a while, he couldn''t find any news about himself.

That''s strange. Why isn''t there any news about me? I had such a big car accident; it should be headline news!

Unwilling to give up, Oliver checked the latest news again, but there was still no information about him.

"What the hell, this doesn''t make sense! I''m the heir to The Peabody Family! How can such big news not be reported? Are you kidding me?"

Just as Oliver was in disbelief, Nathan''s cold voice came from behind him, "Why are you running around so early in the morning?"

Nathan''s brows furrowed as he looked at the back of Oliver''s head with cold eyes.

If it were the usual Fiona, she would have walked away with a cold face, not wanting to deal with Nathan.

But now it was Oliver! He turned around naturally and said, "Looking for news! What about you? Why aren''t you at the company yet? Aren''t you busy?"

Oliver had forgotten he was Fiona, so he spoke to Nathan in his usual tone.

Nathan was slightly taken aback, staring at Oliver''s face with a complex expression.

"Hey, snap out of it, Nathan. What are you looking at? I''m asking you a question."

Oliver waved his hand in front of Nathan, looking at him in confusion.

Suddenly, Nathan grabbed his hand, furrowing his brows as he looked at him.

Oliver was immediately startled and instinctively tried to back away, but Nathan was faster, wrapping his arm around Oliver''s waist and pulling him close.

Oh crap! I forgot I''m Fiona now!

It was only after Nathan''s series of actions that Oliver realized.

"Haha, let''s talk this out, no need to get so close, right?"

Oliver carefully pulled away, feeling even more at a loss in Fiona''s body, especially since he was usually quite afraid of Nathan.

Whenever they were alone, Nathan would always look at him with sharp eyes, making him feel a chill down his spine. He wondered if he had done something wrong and Nathan was holding a grudge.