Olivia opened her mouth once more but still couldn't produce any words. She remembered that at that party, when Nelson had wanted them to drink, she had lied that she doesn't drink. Doesn't that contradict the fact that she had stored different brands of alcohol in her home as if she was collecting some artifacts? "They're meant for guests and not for me" Olivia lied. But she was flustered and fidgeted slightly when she stylishly peeked at Nelson and as expected he was staring right back at her. But this time, his eyes seemed to be judging and imploring her to say what she doesn't want to say; which actually was the truth. She felt like someone that was caught doing something wrong. And under the intense and burning gaze from Nelson, Olivia fel
