OLIVER
"What?" My heart skipped at his question, his eyes bearing into my very soul. The more I tried to avoid his eyes, the more they probed into me.
Then slowly, anger crept into me. How can he ask that after nine whole years? Did I have feelings for Nat? I thought he was smart, no he is smart, always smart. Davis's intelligence is unfathomable. I can't even compete with him over that.
He'd tell right away about anything, he could seek out a secret from anyone before you had time to call it a secret. I have known him that way for years but now, you ask me if I have feelings for Nat?!
Why do I feel so angry and cornered? But I really should be angry. I mean he always had everything, The Mr. Perfect guy kind of life he always had: rich, tall, handsome, influence, power, everything is at his beck and call.