Chapter 141. All for the Show

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I called a driver to contact Olivia and pick her up from the Coliseum. I feel like a jerk at the moment, choosing to be here rather than run after my girl.

The driver told me Olivia had been taken safely home fifteen minutes later. I sighed, relieved. I promise to make it up to her this evening with an apology and maybe take her out to dinner. Anything that would make her feel better.

“Is there something wrong, sir?” the woman beside me asked. If I were to guess, she’s around 45 to 50 years old.

“None, ma’am.”

“I saw the lady storm out. Is she your wife?”

Right. The ‘w’ word I keep on avoiding. Even when everybody (including Olivia) expects that to happen now.

“No,” I said, and not ‘not yet.’

“She’s very beautiful. You would look so fine as a married couple.”

I looked down at the table and smiled… sadly. That’s another problem I have which no one knows.

After that failed marriage with Ash, I don’t see myself being mar