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Chapter 25: What I had is finished

作者: Clara’s Pen
last update publish date: 2026-05-23 21:32:04

OLIVIA’S POV

The ceiling had nothing new to offer.

I had been staring at it long enough to know every detail and it had not once told me anything useful. I sat up and swung my legs off the bed. I started tapping my phone against my palm again. Stopped. Put the phone down. I picked it up. Put it down again.

I stood up.

Then I started pacing.

Three steps to the window. Three steps back to the bed. Turn. Repeat. The room was large enough that pacing in it felt slightly

ridiculous but I could not
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