OLIVIA

As I paced around my hotel room, different thoughts flooded my mind.

No matter how hard I tried to move on, I still wasn't able to get over the note I received from Cyril.

"What could he possibly have to say to me? Why did he send a note instead of approaching me himself?" I asked myself over and over again.

I just couldn't figure out what he wanted. Deep down, I was scared that Cyril was going to hurt me, especially after the way he looked at me at the courthouse.

On second thought, I realized how difficult it might be for him to harm me in a...