Olivia's POV
“sh*t, what the he*ll Olivia?” I scolded myself for the way I treated Bradley, as I stood in the shower, “oh, the look on his face when he saw me, and I moaned…loudly...ugh, and then he just left”, I groaned wanting to pull my hair out
“I can’t ever face him again, never again…sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t”, I was so frustrated with myself, “you know what”, I growled, “I was good, I had a good life, sure Bradley liked me, but I had it all under control, until him, ugh, why does he have to ruin everything?” I hate him, I hate him, I hate him
“I can’t let him back into my life again, I just can’t”, I took a deep breath, “okay, don’t panic Olivia, you just have to let him know that he can see Zara if he wants to, but that’s where it stops, we can’t be together…yes, that’s what I’ll s
