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The vibe in Shallow Bay Area was chill as ever, the sea breeze slipping through the window with a light salty kick.

Tyler and Chris’s dumb little stunt didn’t even make a ripple here. Everything just kept rolling, nice and easy.

But over at the hospital? Caitlin and Chad felt like the world was caving in.

Tyler’s injury was rough–real rough. One hand got smashed in the worst spot, and the doc laid it out straight: it was probably ruined, no surgery could fix it.

When Caitlin heard that, she almost passed out again, legs buckling as she slumped against the wall.

Chad lost it, his voice a low growl. “Why the hell did he go after her again? Shallow Bay Area, of all places–and for Olivia?”

Everyone knew Stephanie couldn’t stand anything tied to Olivia. She’d never tried to hide it.

And now Tyler had chased her down in Shallow Bay over Olivia’s crap–and ended up like this? It was unreal.

Cutlin’s chest felt like it was caving in. She grabbed at it, stuttering, “But I didn’t have a choice, did I? Olivia ran out of meds

She was freaking out, hands shaking like crazy.

Yesterday Olivia was hurting so bad she OD’d on her pills. Today, with nothing left, she was a mess–crying, begging for someone to do something.

And since she couldn’t leave the country, Tyler went to Shallow Bay Area.

Chad’s temper fared the second he heard Olivia’s name. He glared at Caitlin and bellowed, “You’re seriously gonna let Olivia tank this whole family?”

flip out. Caitlin froze, caught off

are you

his voice pure poison. “Caitlin, are you dumb, or just nuts? You really don’t see

Stephanie’s fault? She hates us, she’s out to ruin us. I wish Id never had her–I regret it every

his

that even now, Chad lost it. His temples pulsed, veins

face went all blotchy and purple, fists clenched so hard they

hammering the Hart Group lately because we

Tyler to Shallow Bay Area for Olivia. She’d lost her freaking

laid up, a total wreck in

leaned against the wall to keep from

supposed, died

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who won’t drop it. What am I just supposed to let Olivia die?” Her voice got sharp, cutting

her head a jumbled mess.

bring up Olivia with that pitiful

swing his hand up and slapped her hard across the face, too quick for anyone to

out, loud enough to make the hallway lights feel like they

Chris glanced at

from the hit, her cheek putting up

shaky. You–you hit me? She touched her face, stunned.

around here. You ditched your own daughter for Olivia -fine. But now

her words. Y–you–I Was I the

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