Share

41

OLIVIA

“Do you know the kind of people I hate the most?”

Those are the words that stumble out of Aiden's mouth, as I get into his car and sit down beside him.

Aiden does not even spare me a glance, just keeps his eyes on the rearview mirror, or maybe on the road ahead.

His car is still parked in front of my workplace, even though we have closed for the day.

"No," I reply, shaking my head.

How does he expect me to know the kind of people he hates? Is he drunk, or just rambling? I don't know anything about him, not even his birthday or his favorite color.

"Liars," Aiden blurts out. "I hate liars. They disgust me. They irritate me. I am not sure if it has to do with being lied to when I was younger, or something else."

He pauses, letting his words hang in the air for a moment before continuing. "I don't see any reason why anyone would lie. It is just useless,"

My hands clench into fists on my lap, my eyelashes fluttering rapidly.

He is talking about me. He was referring to the fac
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status