Olivia

I stayed there for a while, trying to compose myself and not focus on what was happening. I shouldn't care what Alexander did or who he hung out with; it definitely shouldn't affect me. He was just living his life as a free adult man; if he wanted to get involved with other people, so be it. I understood that it hurt like hell, but by then I should have been used to it. I shouldn't be crying and acting like a fool just because I knew that there was no reason for that.

But to my ...