Starting the day after a tiring weekend. Weekends were supposed to be restful, but for Livia, this one had been an emotional battlefield.She gripped the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles pale. Her body trembled with suppressed anger.Don't think about it. Don't remember. Just forget it! Damian only wants to bully you, Livia. Keep your heart out of this!She jerked the wheel with a frustrated sigh.After finishing her massage class, Livia stopped to buy lunch and drinks for her staff, along with fruit and snacks from the mini-market. Once back at the shop, she handed the car keys to an employee and dragged herself upstairs to the second floor.Collapsing on the bed, she let out a dramatic groan. "So comfortable..." she muttered, staring blankly at the ceiling.What's happening to me? Think, Livia, think! Where do I even begin? Ugh... my brain's fried.Footsteps echoed on the stairs."What do you want to eat, Miss Livia?" Tiffany's cheerful voice called."Just juice, Tiff," Livia an
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