OLIVIA“We’ll be home soon.”That was what he said to me—Axel. When he tried to reach for my hand to hold, I pulled away immediately.I didn’t want him holding or touching me. And I still couldn’t get why Isabella insisted that I leave with him.All I saw in my mind was a man who’d done nothing but hurt me. He was the reason I’d gotten shot in the first place—the last face I had seen before passing out.His countenance shifted after I refused to let him touch me. I sat close to the door of the car, making sure he sat far away from me.Minutes later, we arrived at his estate and I got down before he could open the door for me. Axel walked up to me and tried to hold my hand again, but I flashed him a cold glare, clutching my phone tightly.“I just want to take you inside, Olivia,” his voice cracked softly. “I’m not trying to hurt you.”I didn’t believe any of that. I turned to the entrance and began to walk in. Staring around the familiar space, I noticed the few changes.It was far di
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