Chapter 91 - Relief

OLIVIA'S POV "Oh my God! It's Elizabeth." I moved back slowly. Charles ran towards me as he saw me move back suddenly. "What's wrong Olivia?" He asked, looking forward to see what I was so scared about. Then he saw her. A short, plum woman in her thirties, her hair tied to the back with no shoes on. She looked tattered and agitated, her steps bearing the weight of her anger. "Who's that lady?" He held me towards him closely as we both moved back. "That's Elizabeth. It's her." I replied almost frantically, hitting his chest in pure panic. He was certainly confused, not knowing who Elizabeth was. "Who the hell is Elizabeth?" His voice was burdened and shaky, ladened with confusion. "It's the woman from work. The one who was fired today. The mole." I said everything that came to my head, not considering which would best explain who she was. "You. You bitch. I hate you so much. How dare you?" Her voice came on loud, roaring with anger. Her eyes sparked in