Chapter 12: Territorial Claims
(Olivia's POV)
"Yes," I replied calmly to Ethan's accusation of vanity, "because you don't really know me."
The truth of my words hung in the air between us. After three years together, Ethan Gray still had no idea who I truly was. He neither understood my identity nor my character; he was an arrogant and conceited fool.
I turned to Cassandra with a mischievous glint in my eye. "Miss Evans, really don't want a photo? If not, I'm driving away."
Cassandra's face turned an interesting shade of green with frustration. I could practically see the internal battle raging inside her. The glacier blue Bentley Continental GT was exactly the kind of luxury she desperately wanted to flaunt on social media, but her pride wouldn't allow her to ask me for anything.
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