Chapter Eighteen
MAVERICK
Today is so f*****g bittersweet, but it feels like a black cloud is hanging over me. Soon, I’ll be back in Los Angeles, and it will be the end of Olivia’s and my road, which she reminded me of at the signing. It passed by in a blur. I faked a smile and laugh, but her words f*****g destroyed me. Olivia, in her typical fashion, put up a brick wall, and she won’t allow me through. I’m hurt, and I’m pissed, and I wish for once she would just stop with the act. The way she kissed me last night meant something. We weren’t just f*****g. It was more emotional than that, and when I looked into her eyes, I know she felt it. I refuse to allow her to deny it and deny me.
After the signing, I go up to my room and pace around, wondering what I’m going to say. This isn’t over
