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Sebastian I sat behind my desk, pretending to focus on the stack of paperwork in front of me. Contracts. Figures. Deadlines. All of it blurred into nothing.Because she was everywhere.Her damn scent—soft, familiar—still clung to my skin like she’d marked me. It soaked into my clothes, into the fucking leather of this chair, into the air itself. It didn’t matter how far she walked or what lies she told... Olivia was still here.In my office. In my head. In my veins.Everything reeked of her, and it pissed me off how much I noticed. Setting the pen down, I leaned back in my chair and tilted my head toward the ceiling. I wasn’t tired, but the distraction in my mind was impossible to ignore.I kept staring at the ceiling. I needed something—anything—to pull me away from these thoughts. But whenever I closed my eyes, whenever I was alone, I couldn’t stop thinking about her.Her sweet voice. Her tempting presence. God, I felt so confused. Listening to everything she said was one thing, bu
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Sebastian Her lips parted, trembling. “Sebastian, it’s not what it looks like, I promise.”I let out a bitter laugh, dry and cold in the silence between us. "Oh really? It’s not what it looks like?"My hand moved on instinct, sharp with fury. I tossed the phone to her, the pictures already pulled up, glowing like a damn crime scene in her face."Is that not you and Phillip holding each other? Again?"The weight in my chest tightened like a steel vice, each breath burning."Olivia, I really wanted to believe you. To trust you. But that trust is gone now, and you don’t deserve mine."I was hurting so bad I was willing to say anything—burn bridges, burn her, burn myself—but even through the anger, my heart ached for this woman in ways I couldn’t even admit aloud. Fuck."I... I... I can explain. Just give me a chance to explain," she begged, eyes wide with panic, mouth trembling with desperation.I paused, gaze locked on her face like it could tell me a different story. I was ready to li
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Olivia Standing in front of this door now, my mind was made up—I wasn't going to go through this again.Sebastian had done this in my past life, and I refused to relive it. I had no idea he'd sent someone to tail me.Even with the cold shoulder he'd been giving me, he still wanted to make sure I wasn’t lying, those goddamn photos ruined even the smallest chance I had.I wanted to curse Phillip. Why did he always have to ruin everything good in my life?Sebastian’s face held so much resentment, anger, and worst of all—betrayal.He didn't say a word, just stared at me like I was a stranger. The silence was louder than any scream—it shattered me in ways words never could.I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came out. I stood at the pathway into the room and saw him closing the door behind me.I had thought for a moment that he wouldn't do this—that maybe my pleading would’ve done something, anything.But I watched as he slowly closed the door. Without thinking—without plan
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Olivia I waited for him to say something. He'd been quiet for some time, and the silence made my heart race. My pulse thudded heavily in my ears, each second stretching into eternity. The air between us felt heavier than before, pressing down on my chest like a weight I couldn’t shake. Did he believe me? Did any of what I said even matter to him?I wouldn’t blame him if he didn’t. Hell, I wouldn't believe myself if I was in his shoes. But the only thing I had now was hope—thin, fragile, clinging hope that maybe, just maybe, he could still see the woman I was trying to become."Look, I know you still—""Don't."He placed a finger gently on my lips, silencing me. That single touch sent a shiver down my spine, curling through my body like wildfire. His skin was warm against mine—so warm it burned."Don't worry about it," he said in a low voice, his tone like velvet wrapping around my nerves."I believe you."His words struck me like cold rain against overheated skin—jarring, unexpected,
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The atmosphere felt awkward—Sebastian was right beside me, and Philip had just called him a psychopath.The air between us felt thick, like walking through fog made of tension. My heart hammered in my chest like it was trying to break out and run away from the mess I was about to make. I glanced at Sebastian, wondering how he would feel if I overplayed my role. I had just promised never to hurt him, and yet here I was, about to do it again.But what Sebastian did next took me by surprise—he took my hand in his.Warmth radiated from his touch, gentle but grounding, like he knew I was on the verge of spiraling and he refused to let me fall. For a second, my breath caught. My brain screamed to yank my hand away, to retreat into the safety of guilt, but my body? It leaned into him. Traitor.I wasn’t sure whether to move or just stay in that moment. His touch was warm, and it comforted me.He gave me a small nod and a reassuring smile. He really knew how to read people. I felt so nervous a
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SebastianI stood, lost in thought, barely aware of my surroundings. The sunlight was warm against my skin, but it did nothing to ground me. My grip tightened unconsciously, and the memory of Olivia—her smile, her body, her voice—played over and over in my head like a broken record.I couldn’t believe how much she had changed.Was she always this..radiant? Just the thought of being without her annoyed me.I want to speak to her every second of every day. She intoxicates me more than alcohol—her body, her curves, her perfection.It wasn't just physical. There was something in her presence that distracted me. The Olivia I knew was cold, and she could never stand me. Even when I was being nice, she hated everything about me.I'd loved her since childhood. Back then, Olivia was a complete menace—always chasing me around the neighborhood, asking for help with the simplest things just to be near me, and boldly declaring she’d marry me one day because I was “too handsome to go to waste.” I
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Kaylee"Father, forgive me, for I have sinned," I started in confession, pouring out my heart to the Reverend."Speak, my child, for the Lord forgives all, and He will make you pure."I looked up before bringing my head back down. I didn’t need purity.Ugh, I didn’t need forgiveness. I was only here because it was a family tradition—we always had to come confess our sins, and my fucking mother had roped me into this charade.The scent of waxy candles and faint incense clung to the confessional like stale regret. The wood beneath me creaked in protest, almost like it couldn’t handle the weight of my thoughts."Father, I hate my best friend, and I want her to burn in hell. No, I feel like burning her myself...""Hate is a serious sin, my daughter, but the Lord sees the heart, and He will forgive you your sins," the aged Father said in a shaky voice, as though his brittle soul couldn’t quite wrap itself around mine.I didn’t believe in God, and sure as hell didn’t want His forgiveness. I
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KayleeOlivia took us to The Golden Fork, one of the most expensive and luxurious restaurants in New York—always packed to the brim like a glass of overpriced champagne. It was the kind of place with gold-rimmed glasses, violin music floating in the air, and waiters who acted like royalty serving royalty. A reservation here was practically myth. You’d have to sell your soul—or marry rich. Naturally, Olivia had found her way in.“Oh my God, this is beautiful!” I gushed, eyes wide, pretending to be thrilled while the sparkle in my voice rang just false enough. “I’ve always wanted to come hereee.”But not with her. Definitely not with her.“It took me a couple of days to get this reservation, but Sebastian made it happen,” she added, rolling her eyes like Sebastian was the human equivalent of a paper cut.We got to the table, and the servers didn’t waste a second. Like clockwork, they began rolling out the food—steam wafting from the dishes like edible perfume. My eyes flicked sideways
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OliviaMy eyes fluttered open as golden light spilled into the room like honey, sliding across the silk sheets and kissing my bare skin with warmth. I turned to face Sebastian, who slept peacefully beside me. His eyes were still closed, his face relaxed—he looked so calm, no blemishes or those marring scars lingering on his face like it had when I'd damaged his face. I couldn’t resist reaching out to touch him.My fingers traced along his soft skin; it was smoother than silk. My breath caught as I took in the sight—his thick lashes resting against his cheeks, that sharp jawline, and the subtle rise and fall of his chest. He looked even more handsome while he slept, and the sight alone brought a warm smile to my lips.Olivia, you are one lucky girl. I mean, just look at the man!That face? Sinfully beautiful. And mine. God must’ve had a weak moment when he handed me this man.I brushed my fingers against his ears. He let out a low groan, eyes still closed. “Don’t stop now,” his voice l
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Olivia"You know this isn’t necessary, right? I can walk."A bright grin broke out, and his whole face lit up with laughter. His eyes crinkled at the corners, and for a moment, I forgot everything else.I held onto him as he walked up the stairs… of our home, to our room. His steps were strong and steady, and I could feel the faintest bounce in his stride, like he was proud of carrying me—like I was precious cargo and not a woman who hadn't showered in days."I know you can, but I chose to carry you—because I can, and I'm your husband, so I have every right to." Sebastian said, a soft pout forming at the corners of his mouth. It was the cutest damn thing I'd ever seen and made me want to poke his cheek just to see if he’d bite.I kept my head tucked into the curve of his neck, breathing him in. Warm skin. Crisp soap. That soft expensive cologne he always wore—the kind that smelled like power and storms and safety.And I smelled like... hospital. Bandages. Antiseptic. Shame.He should
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Sebastian“Olivia... Olivia!"She was out cold on the floor.The sight knocked the air clean out of my lungs. My heartbeat spiked, racing against the time I suddenly didn’t have. One second stretched into an eternity as I stood frozen, the world around me falling into a suffocating silence that screamed louder than anything I’d ever heard.In that moment, a thousand thoughts raced through my mind, tripping over each other in a chaotic blur—but none screamed louder than pure, searing confusion.What the hell had happened to her?Was this Philip? What did he do to her? Why wasn’t anyone—anyone—in the goddamn mansion to help her? This place always felt like it was overflowing with people when I needed quiet. Now, when I needed someone—anyone—it was a graveyard.Did he find out she was spying on him?Fuck, I just got her back. I just held her, kissed her, heard her voice—and now this?I stared at her unconscious body lying so still on the cold marble floor, her dark hair fanned around her
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OliviaWas what I did stupid? Yes.Was it necessary though? Also yes.When Kaylee dropped me off, I immediately started to make my way upstairs. It took about two hours for the poison to start taking effect, and I had a couple of minutes left.The fact that Kaylee thought I didn’t know she added something to my drink shows how much they underestimated me. That was good.I'd remembered this exact same scenario happening in my past life, only now she poisoned me much sooner than expected. She must be desperate.Back then, Kaylee did the same thing. Whenever I left a drink and came back, or whenever she brought me one, it always had a funny smell. But I never gave much thought to it, seeing that she was like a sister to me and all that bullshit.Now, looking at it from this perspective—that was when it hit me. It wasn’t just the beating or the malnourishment in that warehouse that made me unable to move.The weakness I felt... my nerves refusing to respond, even with all my willpower. I
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KayleeOlivia took us to The Golden Fork, one of the most expensive and luxurious restaurants in New York—always packed to the brim like a glass of overpriced champagne. It was the kind of place with gold-rimmed glasses, violin music floating in the air, and waiters who acted like royalty serving royalty. A reservation here was practically myth. You’d have to sell your soul—or marry rich. Naturally, Olivia had found her way in.“Oh my God, this is beautiful!” I gushed, eyes wide, pretending to be thrilled while the sparkle in my voice rang just false enough. “I’ve always wanted to come hereee.”But not with her. Definitely not with her.“It took me a couple of days to get this reservation, but Sebastian made it happen,” she added, rolling her eyes like Sebastian was the human equivalent of a paper cut.We got to the table, and the servers didn’t waste a second. Like clockwork, they began rolling out the food—steam wafting from the dishes like edible perfume. My eyes flicked sideways
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SebastianI stood, lost in thought, barely aware of my surroundings. The sunlight was warm against my skin, but it did nothing to ground me. My grip tightened unconsciously, and the memory of Olivia—her smile, her body, her voice—played over and over in my head like a broken record.I couldn’t believe how much she had changed.Was she always this..radiant? Just the thought of being without her annoyed me.I want to speak to her every second of every day. She intoxicates me more than alcohol—her body, her curves, her perfection.It wasn't just physical. There was something in her presence that distracted me. The Olivia I knew was cold, and she could never stand me. Even when I was being nice, she hated everything about me.I'd loved her since childhood. Back then, Olivia was a complete menace—always chasing me around the neighborhood, asking for help with the simplest things just to be near me, and boldly declaring she’d marry me one day because I was “too handsome to go to waste.” I
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The atmosphere felt awkward—Sebastian was right beside me, and Philip had just called him a psychopath.The air between us felt thick, like walking through fog made of tension. My heart hammered in my chest like it was trying to break out and run away from the mess I was about to make. I glanced at Sebastian, wondering how he would feel if I overplayed my role. I had just promised never to hurt him, and yet here I was, about to do it again.But what Sebastian did next took me by surprise—he took my hand in his.Warmth radiated from his touch, gentle but grounding, like he knew I was on the verge of spiraling and he refused to let me fall. For a second, my breath caught. My brain screamed to yank my hand away, to retreat into the safety of guilt, but my body? It leaned into him. Traitor.I wasn’t sure whether to move or just stay in that moment. His touch was warm, and it comforted me.He gave me a small nod and a reassuring smile. He really knew how to read people. I felt so nervous a
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Olivia I waited for him to say something. He'd been quiet for some time, and the silence made my heart race. My pulse thudded heavily in my ears, each second stretching into eternity. The air between us felt heavier than before, pressing down on my chest like a weight I couldn’t shake. Did he believe me? Did any of what I said even matter to him?I wouldn’t blame him if he didn’t. Hell, I wouldn't believe myself if I was in his shoes. But the only thing I had now was hope—thin, fragile, clinging hope that maybe, just maybe, he could still see the woman I was trying to become."Look, I know you still—""Don't."He placed a finger gently on my lips, silencing me. That single touch sent a shiver down my spine, curling through my body like wildfire. His skin was warm against mine—so warm it burned."Don't worry about it," he said in a low voice, his tone like velvet wrapping around my nerves."I believe you."His words struck me like cold rain against overheated skin—jarring, unexpected,
