The Beginning Of All Sins

Chapter 49

They were lying in bed together late at night, with Tyler’s arms wrapped around Olivia.

After they had their intimate moment, Olivia couldn’t bear to meet Tyler’s gaze. She knew he was looking at her, and tears welled up in her eyes..

Tyler finally released his hold on her, leaving a gap between them. Olivia Immediately wrapped herself in the blanket, attempting to create a physical barrier between them.

However, Tyler scooped her up into his arms a moment later, and she reluctantly opened her eyes.

He said, “Let’s take a shower.”

Following their shower, they dressed and returned to their normal selves.

Olivia stood by the side of the bed and said, “I’m going back to my room.”

Tyler remained seated on the bed, smoking, and simply responded with a curt nod. Smoke clouded his enigmatic expression.

Olivia lingered in his room for a moment, contemplating, before quietly retreating to her own room.

Tyler continued smoking in his room. It was 1 A.M. when Olivia finally returned to her own room.

The next morning, both of them woke up early and coincidentally left their rooms at the same time, running into each other in the hallway.

Olivia halted upon seeing Tyler and called out to him, “Tyler.”

He looked at her and nodded in acknowledgment.

Their exchange was brief, but Olivia initiated further conversation, saying, “I’m going to help in the kitchen.”

You should pack your things and get ready

already dressed in slacks and a shirt, while Olivia was still

then went

was almost time for school, so Olivia returned to her room

manner, the maid, while serving his breakfast, inquired, “Is Ms.

odd. He glanced towards the room

to the kitchen after that.

continued reading for a few more minutes until he heard

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Olivia appeared to be searching for something downstairs but couldn’t find it. After a brief attempt, she closed

sensed something was off, so he set aside the newspaper and headed upstairs. He knocked on Olivia’s

looked at him, visibly distressed.

he asked,

her voice quivering as she couldn’t bring herself to explain what had

was struggling with the dress she was wearing.

her for a moment before she finally spoke up, somewhat embarrassed, “The zipper is caught in

she had been sweating after struggling with it for a while. She contemplated cutting her hair but couldn’t find any scissors

appearing unfazed, responded, “Turn around, let me

up, leaving half of her back exposed. There were handprints on her dress and a faint, pink mark on

gently moving her hair aside. After finding out the source of the problem, he slowly zipped up

over her, while she remained beneath him,

silence.

finished, he stated matter–of–factly, “You’re good to

stayed in the same position. She thanked him softly,”

Tyler removed his hands from her back before

the dining table and decided to investigate. She came upstairs and caught a glimpse