Chapter 11 I Am Losing My Mind

• OLIVIA
• Everything else just stops existing. There is only him. Only us. Nothing beyond this car, this moment, this man sitting next to me with his hands on the steering wheel.
• My eyes keep drifting down to his mouth. Those lips look so full and soft. I still remember how gentle they felt when we kissed before. That memory sends a cold ripple through my insides and I hate that it does. I hate that he has this hold on me. That a single glance from him can turn my stomach into knots. That he knows it too. He knows exactly what he does to me and he uses it without even trying. I am trapped in his orbit and he does not even have to move.