Olivia

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I knew what I said to Alex was very hurtful but I was driven by anger. I didn’t know when it left my mouth. I could see the hurt in his eyes, so I couldn’t look at him any longer. I had to leave the room.

My head was still aching so I went downstairs to get a glass of water. I met the cook preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

When she saw me, she chuckled softly and I paused for a second. “What is funny, Emily?” I asked with an arched brow.

She hesitated for a while ...