OLIVIA
The coldness in his tone was palpable, sending a shiver down my spine. "Olivia, where are you right now?" His words were simple, but the underlying tension in his voice was undeniable, casting a sense of foreboding over the conversation.
The fear that gripped me was unfamiliar, a sensation I had never experienced with Ely. But now, his anger radiated through the phone, and I felt like a deer caught in the headlights, unable to comprehend why his tone was so harsh.
"You left without telling me, Liv. And someone told me they saw you with a man. Now, tell me, Olivia. Who is this f*****g bastard?" His words lashed out with a mixture of frustration and possessiveness, leaving me stunned by their intensity.
I took a deep breath, my mind racing as I grappled with how to respond. Ely's
