Olivia Westview
I bolted out of the office, my heels clicking against the polished floor, echoing in the empty corridor. I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. My chest was tight, and every breath I took felt like a struggle. I kept my head down, trying to hold it together, but my vision blurred as the tears welled up in my eyes.
Damn him. Damn James for making me feel this way. For making me want something more than what we had agreed to. For making me vulnerable. I was supposed to be stronger than this. It was supposed to be just a fling—a temporary, stolen moment between two people who knew better. And now? Now, I felt like my whole world was crashing down around me.
I reached the elevator, my hand trembling as I pressed the button. The doors slid open, and I rushed inside, leaning back aga
