Olivia's pale expression was strikingly evident as Tyler edged closer to her neck. Feeling herself on the verge of collapse, she pushed him away and rose from his lap. She took several steps back before managing to stand still, her lips tightly pursed. "I'm tired. I'd like to go home."

As Tyler gripped the chair handle, his bright eyes fixed on her-- the charm that had enveloped him moments ago dissipated.

"Aren't you going to do what you're supposed to do?" he asked.

Struggling with pain, Olivia responded with silence.

Tyler pressed on, "Are you no longer concerned about Jacob's future?"

She could not care for anyone else when she could barely save herself. If her resistance brought peril to Jacob, then he would have to fend for himself.

In a hoarse voice, she apologized, "I'm sorry to have troubled you, Tyler."

then left the room

eyes blazed, his drowsiness replaced by

couldn't win Tyler's heart as Ana wished,

allow Ana to manipulate her however she

she suddenly felt a sense of relief-a gratification born

illness, Olivia hastily returned

e

departure after just two days. She Couldn't accept it,

Olivia's arrival in the living room, Ana's tone was icy. "What's this? Did you not hear me? Are

fear, uncertain of what

a stoic expression, she uttered, "I'm

had once held

Olivia, believing she could assist in their quest to control the

defy her. After all, she

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