Olivia's POV

I felt tears well up in my eyes. What was I even doing? What prompted me to say the things I said earlier? Was that how I really felt about our relationship?

I was ashamed and tried to look away, but his palm cupped my cheek and kept my eyes fixed on him.

"There is nothing to be sad about, Olivia. I understand that you are grown and need to make decisions for yourself. I understand that sometimes I can be overwhelming and possessive, but it's because I care about you. And I ...