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Chapter 3

Chapter 3

As soon as Stephanie stepped out of the building, she saw Olivia getting out of a car.

Chris’s assistant, Kevin Wright, opened the door for her. She handed him several shopping bags.

“Give these to the secretaries,” she instructed with a graceful nod.

Her posture exuded authority, like she owned the place.

Kevin took the bags with a respectful nod. “Thank you, Miss Hart”

Olivia gave a soft smile before turning, her eyes locking with Stephanie’s across the parking lot.

Stephanie narrowed her gaze.

Olivia paused, then walked toward her. “Stefi.”

Her voice was sweet, almost like a kind big sister.

When Stephanie had first been brought into the Hart family, they’d mentioned that Olivia was only an hour older than her.

Stephanie knew that sweet tone was for Kevin’s benefit.

And, the challenge in Olivia’s eyes was unmistakable.

As Olivia got closer, her voice dropped, almost a whisper. “You’re his fiancée, but he wants me here in his workplace. Tell me, what does that mean?”

Stephanie’s expression didn’t shift. She stayed silent.

After a beat, she scoffed. “I’m his fiancée. And as long as I want, can visit here and even the Ashford family anytime. You where else can you go except here? Oh, right–meeting in the darkness like rats doesn’t count.”

Olivia’s face flickered with a mix of surprise and irritation.

She quickly smoothed over the smugness, but her eyes narrowed with cold fury.

Ashford family. Too many old–fashioned relatives there would never accept

couldn’t help feeling a rush of satisfaction as she saw

shot her a glare, her voice sharp. “Don’t get too comfortable. As

slight smile, her tone unaffected.

doesn’t revolve around him. I don’t need to

had known from the start that Chris’s heart belonged to someone else. Walking away from him had

couldn’t wait. Stephanie knew it was

stiffened. “What

Stephanie, completely thrown off, unable to process what was happening. She had always believed Stephanie was hopelessly in love

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how fiercely they had fought over him two years ago. But now, to see Stephanie acting so indifferent–it made Olivia think that maybe

an eyebrow. “I mean exactly what I said. If I lose Chris, I can move on and find someone else. But you? He’s the only guy who will ever marry you, and you won’t even get a grand wedding. Honestly, I almost feel sorry

pale with anger, drained white with

secretly enjoyed seeing Olivia’s confidence

had the nerve to provoke her today–maybe she had forgotten the

wanting to waste any more time, Stephanie turned to

as she was about to walk away, Olivia suddenly grabbed her wrist. “Stefi, I’m just back

want to come between you and Chris. Please don’t get me wrong,

go of me,” Stephanie said.

twisted in disgust as Olivia touched her

but Olivia

of fat falling from

a

barely registering what

then, from a distance, she heard

just putting on a show for her

glanced down at Olivia, still acting her part, before

smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she stalked toward Olivia, grabbing her

screamed in pain, “Ah-!”

a sharp jerk, Stephanie dunked Olivia’s head into

a ton of bricks, and she

was relentless, her grip firm as she

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