#Chapter23

Carson's POV

I stepped into Larry's bar the next evening, once again in hunt of Oliver. Ever since he came to the gym last week and said all those things, I couldn't sleep. I kept waiting for something bad to happen because I knew that he was planning something.

I didn't like the idea of him controlling my life, so I was going to put an end to this nonsense once and for all. I'm not going to let this twisted psycho hurt anyone.

As expected, Oliver was here. He was sitting at a corner of the bar in a booth. He had two girls sitting on either side...