Chapter 74 Who's Standing In My Front

• She pushed me away, forcefully enough to break the moment. My breath hitched in my chest, and my heart raced wildly. It wasn’t just from the shock—it was from the weight of all the years I’d spent without Olivia, all the pain I had buried inside.
• “Mr. Volkov!” she repeated, her voice almost frantic now.
• I staggered backward, feeling as though the ground beneath me had been ripped away. I gasped for air, my chest tightening painfully. My head spun, and I couldn’t breathe. The ache in my heart became too much to bear.