Olivera fell to the ground immediately she stepped into her room, unable to control the sob that broke away from her lips.
Stay calm. Stay calm. She chanted to herself even as she bawled her eyes out.
Easier said than done. She mused, resting her back to the door.
She couldn't believe that she had watched Raul kiss up Azeera whilst she was there. If she didn't know better, she would think that he was only after avoiding her, tainting her view of him.
Well, he should keep on with that, she was already halfway hating him. She thought, annoyed at herself for crying over someone that didn't deserve her tears.
Get up! She screamed internally at herself, but her knees were weak and the tears hanging on the brink of her eyelids spoke of another story entirely.
