(Olivia’s POV)
Two days later.
The familiar glass doors of Carter Group felt surreal as I walked through them. Had it really only been five days since I'd last been here? Before the k********g, before learning Liam's true identity, before Ethan...
I pushed away thoughts of Ethan still lying unconscious in the hospital. Focus on what I could control.
"Olivia!" Jeff's excited shout broke through my dark thoughts. Before I could react, he'd enveloped me in a tight hug that made my cracked ribs protest.
"Careful," I patted his back gently, hiding my wince. "I'm still a bit sore."
He jumped back immediately, eyes wide with concern as he looked me over. "Sorry! I just... when you disappeared, and then we heard about the kidnapping..." His voice cracked slightly. "We were so worried."
"I'm
