Chapter 176: I can’t lose Olive
Aaron’s POV:
The cab raced away, and all I could spot in the window was Olive’s stone-cold face, determined to leave me behind.
I ran to catch up with her, but her cold eyes cast a spell that pinned me in place.
Dismay, loss, regret, and despair overwhelmed my entire being.
The storm of emotions raged in my heart, and even though I opened my mouth to call out to Olive, I felt like I was being strangled and couldn’t force a word out.
I could only watch the cab disappear in the distance. When I couldn’t see it anymore, I closed my eyes and held my face in my hands.
Over the past two days, I knew that Olive wasn’t herself. She was so defensive toward me, and she was a poor actor. She kept pretending like nothing was wrong.
I saw the pain in her eyes and tried to talk her through it, but I couldn’t even talk myself through it. I didn’t know if she didn’t want to get married to me right now or if she didn’t want to get married at all.
This confusion kept clouding my mind at all times, and Olive’s behavior just made me feel even more insecure. I tried everything I could to s*atch her from Vincent: I used every despicable method I could think of to secure this future with her.
to love me. But now I wasn’t sure if her love
me and made me feel
my heart how much I loved Olive and how much I wanted to start a family with her. I wanted her to be the
dare to imagine my
much time with her that I was used to her love at this point; I took it for granted. I knew that I couldn’t afford to let Olive slip away, and I
walk towards my car. I hopped in
wasn’t going too fast, and I soon saw the cab
my side. The tension in my heart relaxed a little. I pulled over on the side of the road and watched
I thought. She was also
me, but I also felt like a pitiful dog that could be
to you? I desperately wanted
waited a moment, then followed Oive into the
look great. She walked into the bar in a daze and asked the bartender
to stop her, but I knew that I was probably the last person she wanted to see right now. I suppressed my
thought it would be best to look after her from
politely asked, “Sir, would you like anything to
back to Olive.