14. Bickering

Olivia

I could feel his gaze as he followed me downstairs out of Jamie’s apartment. I didn't know what has gotten into me that I lash out on him. At some point, I needed someone to let out my anger on. Some part of me wants him to care even if not for me. At least for the baby.

I know there’s no way he will leave there without me not with the way his eye danced with sadness after my outburst. At least he would drive me home for the sake of his so called reputation.

The night was already mingling with the clouds of midnight. There are barely taxi passing by. “Get in the car” I heard him say. I pretended as if I didn’t hear him until he said it again.

I rolled my eyes before walking towards the car. As I got in the car, I could feel the tension thickening in the air. The silence between us was suffocating, heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. I slid into the passenger seat, avoiding eye contact with Logan.

The engine roared to life, breaking the silence with its familia