Chapter Fifty Three

Natasha's POV

I excused myself and chased after Olivia.

She was already halfway down the hall, huffing and puffing like a jealous girlfriend.

"Olly!" I called out to her but she completely ignored me as if I hadn't spoken.

"Olly for God sake just wait!" I ran after her like an apologetic boyfriend.

"Why? Don't you have your best friend waiting for you in our room?" She threw her head over her shoulder to glare at me.

For crying out loud. Olivia had to be one of the most ridiculous persons on the planet.

She got jealous over the most ridiculous things!

"For God sake Olly, you know it isn't what it looks like!" I yelled after her but she didn't stop in her tracks, didn't even have the decency to look at me.

Well, I never thought I'd have to run after a woman pleading for her forgiveness on a mission but here I was doing just that.

"Olly!" Just wait and I'll explain everything."

"I don't want to hear it!" She finally yelled back.

"Go back to your little friend and eat your little buffet