OLIVIA
The revelation of Ely's true intentions behind bringing me to this restaurant shattered my heart into a thousand pieces. The pain was almost unbearable, but I refused to let Ely see the extent of my anguish. With a deep breath, I mustered the strength to speak up.
"I think it's time for me to go home, Ely," I said, my voice steady, hiding the hurt that gnawed at my insides.
His eyes widened in surprise, mixed with a hint of annoyance. "What? Why? We're not finished with our night yet."
A pang of frustration coursed through me, but I held back the torrent of emotions threatening to spill over. "I'm just not feeling well, Ely. I think it's best if I go home and rest."
Ely's irritation became evident as he scoffed, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Always so moody, Olivia. Can't y
