"You should've died!"
Olivia screamed at the unconscious Lucy, her voice hoarse with rage.
She had waited four long years for Alexander! And yet, he still couldn't forget Lucy.
Now that Lucy was back, what chance did she have left?
Back when that woman died, Alexander lashed out at her like she was the enemy. She almost gave up.
But Lucy was dead. Dead people didn't get to compete with the living.
So she swallowed her pride, admitted she was wrong, clung to Alexander like a fool, trying to win him back.
She ended up being a joke.
Olivia wiped the tears from her face. She had wasted the best years of her life chasing this man. No way she was just giving up.
Consumed with madness fueled by jealousy, Olivia lunged forward and wrapped her hands around Lucy's neck.
