Olivia crossed her arms, her eyes reflecting a mixture of hurt and defiance. "I won't leave until you give me an answer, Seb. I saw the way you were laughing and joking with her. Is she the reason you were in such a hurry to deposit me to my room and come back here?"
Seb's jaw clenched, frustration evident in his expression. "Olivia, this is none of your business. We're not involved anymore. I don't owe you any explanations."
"Maybe not, but I do have a choice, Seb. And right now, I choose to stay here," she retorted, determined to stand her ground.
Seb's eyes flashed with irritation. "You're being unreasonable. Go back to your room, Livi. This is not the place for you."
"Why? Because you have someone waiting for you?" Olivia shot back, her tone accusing.
Seb sighed, running a hand through his hair. "No, livi, that's not the case. You're jumping to conclusions."
