Chapter 184
After rushing out of the president’s office, Olivia went straight into the stairwell.
She leaned against the wall and began to cry helplessly, gradually sliding down the wall and sitting on the ground.
She thought she was strong enough and would not feel heartbroken again.
However, it still hurt her to watch John and Dorothy acting intimately.
She crouched on the ground with her face covered and cried for a long time. Tears did not stop flowing down her cheeks even when she coughed.
John would not listen to her explanation, even once.
Countless times, she told herself it was the last time she would cry and feel devastated for that man. However, in the end, there was no ending to this matter.
Every time, her tears flowed uncontrollably.
She could still feel her heart ripped apart and the unbearable pain in her.
After some time, when her legs were numb, she stood up slowly and wiped the
corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. Then, she lifted her head, preventing more tears from rolling down.
She walked down the stairs slowly, feeling pain as she smiled bitterly.
“Olivia, your love life is a complete mess. You’ve lost, and you’re hopeless.”
She was in despair.
She had no hope left.
So, she walked down the stairs like a zombie, oblivious to the fact that this was a building of dozens of stories.
When she reached the lobby, she felt the throbbing pain in her chest, and blood gushed out her mouth.
The person who passed by her quickly handed her a tissue. “Miss, are you okay?”
Olivia shook her head. “It’s okay. I’m used to it.”
She wiped the blood off her hands and the corners of her mouth with her sleeve and hobbled out.
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