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Chapter 318

Chapter 318

Meanwhile, the Harts were squirming in misery,

Caitlin hung up with Olivia, her heart pounding, and raced back to the Hart family estate. The minute she walked in. Olivia’s gut–wrenching cries hit her from upstairs.

A maid saw her and dipped her head. “Ma’am”

“What’s wrong with Olivia? Did you give her anything?” Caitlin snapped, her voice tight.

The maid shifted, nervous. “We’re out of meds. I called the doctor, but he’s not coming

Caitlin’s breath caught. She didn’t say another word–just bolted up the stairs.

She flung Olivia’s door open. The room was dark, thick with a heavy vibe.

Olivia was curled up on the bed, gripping her stomach, gasping through the pain.

She’d always been proud–especially of that stunning hair she’d show off like it was her crown.

Now it was gone. All of it. Her scalp bare, not a single strand left from yesterday’s last bits.

Caitlin’s chest hurt, her voice shaky. “Olivia.”

Olivia looked up, her face twisted in pain. “Mom, it hurts. It hurts so much.”

“I know, but…” Caitlin’s hands balled up, useless.

Her head was spinning, coming up empty.

grabbed Olivia’s hand, her heart cracking open,

Olivia couldn’t leave the country–couldn’t even

with no fix in sight. It didn’t get much worse than

painkillers–can’t we get some from the hospital?” Olivia

over–the–counter meds was pointless. It

thrown up twice, her stomach

was already trashed; now it was straight–up torture, every moment a nightmare.

tell her I’ll come clean–I’ll own it,” Olivia forced out, teeth gritted.

to jail and face the music, okay?” she added, her voice cracking into sobs.

her apart,

up and sit in prison–at least it’d beat

her chest. “Olivia, don’t freak

left but begging Stefi?” Olivia shot back, her voice

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she had said. Anger and fear

it up again? Did you not

to be that. The more she chewed on it,

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little, Olivia believed that she wouldn’t still be stuck here,

thrown off. “I–I… Don’t worry, I’ll

saying it, but her voice

over, trembling. “I might not make it that long–do

find a way–if she could, Olivia wouldn’t still

her mouth to answer, but her phone rang, its

maid at the hospital with Tyler. “Ma’am, they’re saying Mr. Hart has to be

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