Chapter 94

Olivia decided to go all in. She let go of the door. With the resistance suddenly gone, Lucas tumbled inside. Before he could react, she dashed out. Behind her, his footsteps followed closely, carrying the stench of sweat and cheap cologne. Her heart threatened to leap out of her chest. With her knee already injured, every step sent a jolt of pain through it. Not long after, as his footsteps pounded closer, she could practically feel his hands reaching for her. When she passed the elevator, the doors were open. Thank goodness. She was about to enter the elevator when she saw her reflection in the door—his hand was already reaching toward her. Olivia flinched and ducked out of his grasp. After that, she didn't dare slow down. When she rounded a corner, a figure abruptly appeared in her path. The man had opened the door and was about to enter his room. She couldn't afford to pause to think and rushed toward him, shoving him inside. While doing so, she shouted, "Please hel