Chapter 32

Aaron’s POV “Hey, Liv, wait up!” I called out to her as she hurried down the hallway of the fourth floor. She was fast, too fast. By the time I reached the elevator, I caught only a fleeting glimpse of her slipping into the stairwell before I had the chance to get in with her. I wished I knew why she is being so persistent in breaking off our engagement. Men cheat all the time. All the time? My conscience pricked at me a bit. Okay, I know it was to the extreme to cheat on the eve of our wedding, but Viv was like a skilled seductress. Passing blame now? “Damn it!" I cursed silently and made my way through the flight of stairs, clearly ignoring the pointed looks and whispers from the staff I brushed by. The sunlight hit me like a slap when I burst into the open lot, squinting against the glare as I scanned the rows of cars. My chest heaved with exertion, adrenaline pounding in my veins. There she was, halfway across the lot, her anger etched into every movement. She climbed into her slee