47

Olivia

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“Maya, can you please come over?” I begged immediately after she answered the call. I had been trying to reach her for over an hour but she wasn’t responding.

“Olivia, what’s going on? Have you been crying?” My slightly cracked voice must’ve given Maya a hint. “I’m sorry, I was busy earlier, so I couldn’t pick up the phone.”

I sniffed back my tears before speaking again. “I have no idea.” The thought of everything that happened made me want to tear up. I also didn’t want to talk about it over the phone. “Please can you just come?” I asked, a hint of urgency in my voice.

“Sure. I’m on my way.”

With that, I hung up the call and resumed crying in my pillow. I had tried Ethan’s number several times but he still didn’t respond.

He only sent me a text, saying he would send his driver to drop off the kids later in the evening. Was it that bad that he didn’t want to see me anymore?

I started to regret my actions. I could’ve told Ethan about it as soon as it happened. I could