Chapter 116

Olivia's POV

I felt the aching in my chest, I felt it squeezing my heart causing me to hold the railings of the elevator as it went down. I had seen Daniel angry, I had seen him sad but I had never seen him numb.

At that point, it was very obvious that the young man did not care if I lived or I die. He was done beating himself up about me and I didn't know what was worst. The fact that he had decided to do that or the fact that I could not bring myself to talk him out of it.

What would I have said? This question kept ringing in my head as I tried to figure out what I would have done differently. It was not going to be very easy to get this man to look at me the same way. And it could not have come at a more terrible time.

I had acted out of anger and hurt and the more I sat to think about it, the more I wished that I had been a little bit gentle with it and maybe, just maybe it won't have destroyed me the way it did.

Maybe by now I would have a way of coming back and we could sort