Chapter 3: Under The Sun

Chapter 3: Under The Sun

Olivia's POV

"Start talking, Olivia... before I lose my patience," Levi demanded, his voice laced with anger.

I stood frozen, unable to form words as I struggled to process the accusation. Again. I was being accused of stealing—again.

"Olivia!" His voice thundered through the room. "Don't make me lose my patience! Where is the bundle of dollar notes I kept in my drawer? Speak, you thief!"

My eyes widened in shock. But Before I could respond, the door to Levi's room burst open, and Louis stormed in, seething with rage.

"Olivia, where is the money I kept in my drawer?" Louis demanded.

I took a step back, my breath hitching as both Levi and Louis glared at me with fiery rage. My heart pounded in my chest—not out of guilt, but out of sheer disbelief. This wasn't happening. Not again.

"I didn't take anything," I managed to say, my voice trembling.

Levi scoffed, running a frustrated hand through his hair. "Really? Then tell us who else could have taken it. Who else enters our room if not you?"

Louis folded his arms, his frown deepening. "Don't play innocent, Olivia. Just return the money and save us all the drama."

Tears gathered in my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. At least not now.

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I forced myself to speak. "I didn't take your money," I repeated, louder this time, my voice shaking with suppressed emotion. "I would never steal from any of you."

"Liar!"

new voice and turned to see Lennox standing at the doorway. His

I bought for Anita is missing too," he announced, turning to

and Lennox—looked at me as if I were the worst kind of

out of panic, I tried to run away, but it was useless.

my

last chance to confess and return what you stole, or

said, they would never believe that I didn't steal from

two..." Levi began counting, and all I

stealing in this household was brutal. Some thieves were thrown into the dungeons, like my father. Others had

I end up

"Ten."

released my wrists and took a

thief," Lennox sneered. More tears slipped down my

some maids!" Louis ordered

maids, my heart raced in my chest. What were these men going to do to me? Why were they sending for

much hate, which made me wonder—did he really hate me just because my father was accused of stealing? Was this all about it, or

bowed

Strip her and apply pepper to her naked body. Make sure

but I didn't say a word. Compared to what was done to anyone accused of stealing, this was a

away," Lennox

was no point. As we walked through the mansion, I saw my

the

one of them urged

but there was no escape.

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