#Chapter 50 – Collateral Damage

Olivia's POV The restaurant Matthew had chosen was understated but elegant, its warm lighting and quiet ambiance a stark contrast to the turmoil in my chest. I adjusted the hem of my blouse as I stepped inside, scanning the tables until I spotted him. Matthew rose as I approached, his smile easy and inviting. “Olivia,” he greeted, pulling out my chair with a practiced grace. “I’m glad you came.” “Thank you for inviting me,” I said, my voice measured. Despite the calm atmosphere, my nerves prickled. I wasn’t entirely sure why I was here. Maybe it was the way Matthew seemed to understand me when Ethan didn’t, or maybe I was just looking for a distraction from the ever-mounting pressure. Maybe I had become paranoid with all the threats and attention and needed to figure out Matthew’s angle, what he was after if it wasn’t me. Matthew ordered wine for both of us, and the conversation started easily enough, circling around the usual pleasantries. But soon, he steered the top