*Olivia’s POV*

Being in a Ferrari with Jorel again didn’t bring back good memories. Though I was still alive, the last ride I took with him was a scare.

“You… haven’t been drinking, have you?” I heard myself ask, apprehensive.

“No… of course not!” he laughed. “I won’t make that mistake again, don’t worry.”

I remembered Gabe saying his brother was a drunk addicted to gambling, and I wasn’t naive enough to think any kind of addiction could be dropped ...