Chapter 22

Olivia was having breakfast with Morgan in the morning. As much as she didn't want to see his face, she knew nothing could be done.

Morgan kept stealing glances at Olivia, while she was busy flipping the food over and over, bringing none to her mouth.

His eyes wandered to her wrist and paused on a red mark on her wrist, his heart tugged with pain. He quickly looked away and got up to leave.

Olivia raised her face to look at him, but he had already turned his back and left, she could only stare at his back.

She retracted her gaze and stared at the food for a while before getting up to leave the table. She had thought Morgan was different, he was nice to her even though it was only Contract. But looking back at what happened last night, she took back those words.

He was far from nice, he was just like everybody out there, selfish and greedy. And all she was going to do was stay in his silent mansion all day, and pretend to be his wife in public.