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.”

finger? You should

shirt, while Olivia was still in her pajamas.

went

Olivia returned to her room to freshen

in his usual manner, the maid, while serving his breakfast, inquired, “Is Ms. Olivia not coming down?”

the room upstairs and replied, “Maybe she’s still

back to the

more minutes until he heard the sound of

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for something downstairs but couldn’t

he set aside the newspaper and headed upstairs. He knocked on Olivia’s door, and after a

at him, visibly distressed.

he asked,

words, her voice quivering as she couldn’t bring herself to

Olivia was struggling

observed her for a moment before she finally spoke up, somewhat

it for a while. She contemplated cutting her hair but couldn’t find any scissors

appearing unfazed, responded, “Turn around,

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

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

was standing over her, while she remained beneath him, the room

silence.

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

in the same position. She

worry about it.” Tyler removed his hands from her

investigate. She came upstairs and caught a glimpse of the situation, remarking, “Breakfast is ready,