DON
After I had gone home from Amy's apartment. I had to figure out a way to reach Oliver Miller. She was the sole reason I was in this mess now, and I didn't like her getting involved in my business.
My hands tightened into a fist as I drove down the streets to Oliver Miller's house. I was so angry that I was afraid I would crash if I wasn't very careful.
I couldn't believe that Oliver would go this far to achieve her painful goal. How could she do this to me?
Our breakup hadn't been pretty. It was very painful, at least for me. We had dated for years, and I was going to get married, but Oliver, ever so promiscuous, cheated on me weeks before our wedding.
Even after we went our separate ways, I never really forgave her, but I didn't know she kept a grudge towards me all this time
