Chapter 4

I feel like throwing up as the cab drives us home in silence.

The colours are fading and appearing in rapid intervals, and it's giving me a headache, so I close my eyes against it.

We finally arrive at our apartment complex, and Oliver waits for me outside the cab as I pay the driver.

The minute I lead him into the reception, he snatches his arm away from me and stalks into the building, knowing his way around as he makes for the lifts.

I follow after him, managing to get inside before the doors shut.

He only resumes…