In front of her was the place where she and Dylan used to live together.

Inadvertently, her thoughts went to him...

Olivia, feeling only slightly tipsy, quickly realized that something was off.

Glancing over at the driver's seat, she discovered that instead of her driver, Dylan was the one behind the wheel, steering the car.

What in the world was Dylan doing here?

Resting against the back seat, Olivia turned away, catching sight of leaves trembling in the moon's soft glow through the window.

Dylan finally broke the silence, his voice rough. "Feeling sober now?"

Olivia countered, "What's your intention, Dylan? Bringing me here, hoping it'll trigger some old feelings so you can win me back? It's done, over between us. I've made that abundantly clear! What do I have to do to make you stop bothering me? Maybe... I should just marry someone."

“Marry someone?"

Dylan's voice was hoarse as he groaned, “Absolutely not, Olivia. You wouldn't be so reckless about marriage!"

If Olivia were prone to falling for someone else quickly, she wouldn't have remained single for so long. Cecilia and Rena had introduced her to several exceptional men, each accomplished in their own right. But Olivia had no crush on any of them.

Dylan was well aware that Olivia only entertained those men to signal to him as well as herself that she had moved forward. But could she truly let go of the past?

Dylan unbuckled his seat belt and exited the driver's seat.

Opening the back door, Dylan fixed his gaze on Olivia and quietly demanded, “Get out of the car."

Olivia stayed motionless.

Dylan stooped, lifted her, and closed the door forcefully.

Olivia was surprisingly light.

It was as if he were carrying a sack of feathers.

Olivia squirmed in Dylan's embrace, her weight barely against his shoulder. “Let go of me! Leave me alone." she mumbled weakly.

But Dylan just ignored that.

He strode to the elevator and swiped his card with ease, the lift ascending to his floor without delay.

Under the influence of alcohol, Olivia felt a fiery sensation coursing through her body...

Aware of Dylan's intentions, Olivia thrashed in his arms.

Accidentally, her foot connected with Dylan's sensitive area.