The Maybach had barely pulled into the underground garage and come to a complete stop when a dark figure suddenly darted out from behind a pillar.
"Olivia! Olivia, wait! Just hear me out!"
Noah Carter was wearing a badly fitting suit he'd dug up from God knew where.
Clutching a bouquet of roses, he dropped to his knees with a loud thud right in front of my car door, completely disregarding his dignity.
His face was streaked with tears, and his eyes gleamed with a sick, unhinged fervor.
"I know you're reborn too, right? We built Grandma Rose's together in our past life! I'm your Noah! You must be furious that I chose Vivian in this life. I was wrong! I know I was completely wrong!"
He was trying to manipulate me with the history we'd shared in our past life.
His voice echoed through
