The Beginning Of All Sins

Ana awoke early in the morning and settled onto the couch, a candle casting a soft glow on the table.

Moments later, the spy she had hired arrived and delivered his report, "Ma'am, Ms. Olivia had a high fever last night, and Mr. Tyler tended to her throughout the night upon returning from the fishing village." Ana smiled, her gaze fixed on the flickering candle.

"So, they spent the night together?" she asked.

Satisfied, she asked further, "Has her fever subsided?"

"It has," came the reply.

Ana's spirits lifted. "Continue to monitor them."

"Understood, Ma'am."

Olivia was roused from her slumber by her ringing phone. Her fever had broken, and with a clear head, she reached for her device. She sat up and hesitated before answering, recognizing the caller. Ana's voice came through, "Are you awake?"

Olivia felt a twinge of anxiety. She quickly responded, "Yes, Mom."

harsh as the previous day. "Good.

how to explain

arranged for

bit

to mend things between you two. Don't miss this opportunity. If you ignore me

a beat at the

she managed

content and ended

hung up, her expression

rested for a while before mustering the strength

rang. Content he

a blanket,

to

the

holding a package "Ma'am, Ms. Ana asked me to

the maid all the way there. She accepted

I won't disturb you and Mr. Tyler then,"

her lips, contemplating her next move. Eventually, she decided to freshen up