Chapter 93 - Lovesick

OLIVIA'S POV Seeing that invitation only made me feel worse. They were really going making me feel the heat of their marriage many times. First, it was at the office the other time when he first asked her to be his wife, then it was the other time when she asked me to be her bride's maid and this time, it was really an email invitation, inviting me to their engagement party just to be her bride's maid again. It all felt likes attempts to spite me, to rub their marriage in my face and indeed, it was working. I felt beyond bad. I felt terrible. I wished the ground to open up whole and swallow me, but that seemed to be impossible. It was true that I still wanted Damien, even though I pretended to be over him again and again. But my whole being still yearned for him, for his touch, for him to call my name with love like he used to. That was why I accepted him the night he came to my apartment. Not because he was shaking from being drenched by the rain, but because