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.”

your finger? You should pack your things and get

dressed in slacks and a shirt, while Olivia was still in her pajamas. She nodded obediently in response.

then went

time for school, so Olivia returned to

his usual manner, the maid, while serving his breakfast, inquired, “Is

He glanced towards the room

to the kitchen after

few more minutes until he heard the sound of the

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but couldn’t find it. After a brief attempt, she

sensed something was off, so he set aside the newspaper and headed upstairs. He knocked on Olivia’s door, and after a long pause, she finally opened it.

looked at him,

asked, “What’s wrong?”

put her feelings into words, her voice quivering as she couldn’t bring herself to explain

struggling with the dress she was wearing.

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

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

unfazed, responded, “Turn around, let me take a

pull the zipper halfway up, leaving half of her back exposed. There were handprints on

glanced at her ear but focused on gently moving her hair aside. After finding out the

standing over her, while she remained beneath him,

silence.

stated matter–of–factly, “You’re

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

removed his hands from

the maid had noticed their absence from the dining table and decided to investigate. She came upstairs and caught a glimpse of the situation, remarking,