Chapter 55

Olivia's POV:

I wasn't going to let him go without him knowing the whole truth about me.

"I don't understand," he whispered.

"Can I please get into your car? It's a little cold out here," I said softly while I wiped away my tears.

I no longer cared if he was a killer or a bad person because what I was feeling was driving me insane.

"Please do," he answered, then gestured to his car.

I walked towards it and went around to get in. I was about to touch the door handle when he quickly grabbed it and opened it for me.

"Get in," he said softly.

"Thank you," I answered and then got in.

He closed the door and went around to get in.

Once he was sitting next to me, he closed the door and faced me.

"Now, what was that you were saying?" he asked.

I took a deep breath and released it.

"Jay is not my husband. You see, it all started when my single mother, who was abandoned by my father, got sick. She was a very hardworking woman who worked more than one job, and my sister and I both ha