In Dylan’s sleek black Land Rover, Olivia sat in the passenger seat, tears flowing freely.

She had already gone through at Least twenty tissues.

Dylan rested his hand on the steering wheel, glancing at her.

“Still hung up on him? How many years has it been?”

Though the guy was decent-looking, he was past his prime.

Plus, with maturity, he seemed more like an elite trying too hard and flaunting his success.

Olivia could find dozens of guys like him.

Dylan asked, a tinge of jealousy in his voice, “What does he have that I don’t?”

Olivia’s nose was red from crying.

She struggled to compose herself and eventually managed to stop the tears.

Her red lips curled slightly as she murmured, “He’s more devoted than you.

Dylan grew more discontented.

devoted now, but only to the woman beside

woman used to trash you

keeps her by his

Disgusting, isn’t it?”

Olivia fell silent.

words struck a chord because, even without Sharon’s

seemed they were destined to

that was a

her composure, Olivia declined Dylan’s offer to drive

the car and stated, “I need to bring something

you can

could Dylan feel comfortable

took out a cigarette, Lighting it as

back in the car! I’ll take you wherever

Olivia

“Dylan, we… we’re not right for each

Raphael, she might have ended up

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