Olivia told herself that this was just a trick of the man, that his many fiancées and ex-girlfriends must have all fallen for it in this order. She walked home, her hand clenching as she carried the shoulder and neck massager bag, as she fought off the shivers that ran through her body with the tingling in her palm.
His various expressions and faces flashed past in her mind, like a movie, his gentle expressions, resentful expressions, cold, disgusted, and the fond memories she once wanted to cherish for the rest of her life were tainted, now happy memories mixed with painful ones, dealing with the success of the planning case, none of the recent things about her were worth being happy about.
Perhaps she should have recognized this reality long ago, because the heart doesn't lie. She love
