Ethan:
Her hand struck my face with so much force that it felt hot to the touch. "You are so f*****g sick in your head if you think I will be with you. I cursed the day we met, Ethan, and I hope to never see you again," yelled Olivia, taking Chris by his hand as she trekked over the threshold of my front door.
"Olivia, please," I begged before they entered the elevator, but the door shut right in my face, and the other one was under maintenance.
I took the stairs two at a time, trying to get to the lobby before the elevator did, but my legs weren't moving fast enough. I was on the eleventh floor, and there was no way I could be faster than the f*****g metal box taking Oliva to the main floor. I only made it as far as the eighth floor and then pressed the knob for the elevator. She wan
