Chapter 97- Confrontation in the nursing home

Olivia's POV The hallway of the nursing home was usually a quiet place, lined with elderly residents moving slowly with their walkers or chatting softly among themselves. But today, it was the stage for a tumultuous encounter between Damien and me. As he cornered me against the wall, his breath hot against my skin, I could feel the stares of the other residents and staff burning into me, but Damien seemed oblivious to anything but his own desires. Damien's lips crashed onto mine with an aggression that took me by surprise. I tried to push him away, but his grip tightened, his kiss demanding and possessive. "Damien, stop," I managed to gasp out between kisses, my heart pounding with a mixture of anger and hurt. He ignored my plea, his hands roaming over my body as if I were nothing more than an object to be claimed. "You've missed me, haven't you, Olivia?" he murmured against my lips, his voice dripping with arrogance. I finally managed to break free from his