OLIVIA
"I'm sorry but you asked the wrong person. This girl doesn’t forgive. I’m much better at returning favors," I said.
It was one thing to speak harshly, insult and maltreat me, but hurting and wishing me dead? I wouldn't let that slide.
Even after the reveal of my identity, I wasn’t going to seek revenge because that chapter of my life was closed, and I had no intention to bring back past memories.
"He never wanted them to do that—"
I cut him off with a sharp glare. Can he just stop talking? I was only having this conversation because he saved me.
My eyes drifted to his body, narrowing as I noticed the cuts and bruises on his face and arms. A wave of gulit washed over me, but I quickly looked away, pretending not to see it.
"Olivia!" Lewis's voice echoed making me turn. He had
