OLIVIA'S POV“Victory, can I have a word with you?” I asked.He stopped working, looking at me with an unsure gaze. “Yeah. Yes, sure.” He left what he was doing to follow me. “We got to a place, making a stop. “Is everything alright?”“Well,” I hesitated, “It might seem alright to you, but nothing is alright to me.”He arched his brow in confusion. “I'm sorry.”“Yeah, you should.” I said almost immediately, making it obvious that I wasn't happy. He stared at me even more confusedly, his lips were slightly opened like he was going to say a word but ended up saying nothing.“Are we having an issue?” I demanded to know, still not getting the actual point why he would be acting so cold at me.“No. No, of course not. Why would you say that?”“Because all of a sudden, you've decided to grow so cold. And I'm here wondering if I have done anything wrong.” I was staring right into his eyes, searching for an answer, hoping he'd give me a good reason why he was acting so strange around me.“It'
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