Chapter 33. See How Hard You Make Me

I sat in the backyard lounge downstairs, staring up at the moon through the glass roof when I heard the door creak open.

My back stiffened. 

If it was Dean again, I would pluck out his eyes this time around.

But a gloved hand touched my shoulder and I sighed in relief. 

Colt walked around the couch with muffled footsteps to stand in front of me.

I kept my head down, filled with too much shame to look at him. 

Earlier, I’d run off to the hospital right behind Harper, but he refused to see me after gaining consciousness, and I could not even blame him.

So how could I look at Colt, knowing he’d tried to warn me the whole time not to marry Dean?

I blinked back tears, turning my head away as Colt dropped to a squat before me.

“Olivia.” His calm voice triggered fresh tears. I swallowed down.

Shaking my head, I still refused to look at him as my face turned red and puffy.

He touched my knee, and caressed down my calf