Alex's POV
"Olivia, I'm so sorry." I whispered to myself, watching helplessly as she stormed out of the room, her back to me. Without so much as a backward glance.
I never thought I'd be the type to succumb to the old adage, "Nobody is above temptation." Yet, my mind still reels as I recall the fateful night I met Diana Ross, a captivating stripper who has been hooked on our tumultuous relationship like a fish on a line. Ever since our chance encounter at the club, Olivia and I had been entering from one issue to another.
****Flashback****
Last year, on December 25, 2024, I found myself coerced by my closest colleagues, Harrison and Kelly, into a night out after our office closure for the year. Both avid fans of good music, beautiful women, and fine wine, they had a way of getting me i
