Andrew picked up his phone to call Charlotte, but he was still on Charlotte's blacklist, and the call couldn't get through.
Charlotte Wilson was my college roommate. She had witnessed our countless arguments over Ava.
While she was scolding me for being too focused on love, she took me in after I had an argument with Andrew.
I sniffed, wondering how sad Charlotte would be when she heard that I was dead.
The next day, Andrew came to the office.
The first thing he did was turn the photo frame on his desk face down.
He was angry.
He was angry that I ignored him and didn't celebrate his birthday with him.
The secretary came in tremblingly.
He said that there was a call from the police station asking Andrew to identify my body.
Andrew sneered. "What kind of trick is this? Tell Olivia come back quickly after she's had enough of the trouble. Don't embarrass herself in the police station."
The secretary, shaking, handed Andrew the phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Andrew Baker? We found Miss Olivia Brown's body and need you to identify it."
