"The door's not locked!" Olivia Jenkins pulled out a tissue, wiping away her tears.
Her eyes were still red and somewhat swollen.
Opening the door, Daniel Marshall wheeled himself in.
His icy gaze fiercely fixed on Olivia, "Explain."
Resentment filled Olivia's eyes as she stared at Daniel, "You have an issue with me, don't you? You're searching for a problem just because. Can't you give me a bit of peace?"
"How dare you sound so righteous. You think you've done nothing wrong? Playing the victim?"
Daniel's brows furrowed tightly, his twisted handsome face indicating an incoming storm. If Olivia was smart, she would know when to stop.
Ignoring the fire in Daniel's eyes, Olivia pointed to him and yelled, "Get out!"
It's been a long time since anyone had so greatly irritated him. The woman before him continually challenged his limits; He couldn't forgive her this time.
