Chapter 270. We Found Him

Colt POV

“OK.” She had a grimace as if she was barely conceding. “I’ll not move, but we have to stay away from each other in public.”

My shoulders sagged. 

Did she not realize how exhausting this was becoming? “You’re pulling us back to the time when Dean was still here?” 

Her eyes narrowed into furious slits, her lips flattened, and she walked past me with her purse in a tight grip.

Fuck! We were not doing this again, “Olivia.”

She did not turn, walking out of the garage into the morning room, the pants of her cream-colored suit, crisp and tapered down her legs.

“Olivia.”

She moved farther, that body devoted to hot yoga, sprinting across the floor of the morning room into the lo