Olivia's POV

“What are you still standing there for? Don't you know that we need to get out of here immediately?”

I looked at him sceptically. I still didn't trust him. There was no way he expected me to follow him.

“Look, I can tell that you don't trust me, and that's perfectly fine. But didn't you notice how most of the men at the café were looking at you? Don't you think that's a little strange?”

I looked at him in shock.

“How did you know that they were looking at ...