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I snarled. Olivia scoffed, “Go ahead, I double dare you!” I growled, my claws elongating as I grabbed her, fury radiating in my body. “Be thankful you're still useful,” I spat at her. “Is there something I should know about Javier?” Olivia asked in a mocking voice. “No!” I snapped, “And you're off this mission. Get lost!” Olivia chuckled, “You can't take me off the mission, the master gave us this mission.”

“You don’t realize it yet, but you belong to me, Olivia. You always have. From the moment you walked into my world, you became mine.” Her eyes blazed with fury, tears pooling at the edges, but I wasn’t finished. “I’ve seen everything,” I continued, my tone turning mocking. “The way you stumble through this game, thinking you can outwit me. Thinking you can trust Armando or anyone else to protect you.” I laughed, the sound sharp and cruel. “Armando can’t save you. He’s just as broken as you are. Maybe even more.” “Go to hell,” she spat, her voice trembling. “ I swear I’m going to make you pay for the death of my Father”

The betrayal was a struggle to forget but she knew she had to move on from those two devils, who were now engaged. Just as she kept thinking about it, the song ‘Traitor’ by Olivia Rodrigo came on from her speakers as if trying to elevate her pain. She always felt teary whenever she listens to this song which always reminds her of the past, and NO, she didn’t feel like shedding a single tear over that jerk again. She couldn't believe that they had the audacity to get engaged after what they did to her. And Evelyn never missed an opportunity to flaunt her engagement ring in front of her. The engagement ring that was supposed to be hers.

But I was so far past insulting him by now, I just wanted out. “Please,” I begged him. “I just want to be freed. Let go or killed, it doesn’t matter to me, but please.” I reached out and cupped his face in my hands, leaning closer. “Please.” The sinister look in his eye gave way to something slightly more vulnerable, but there was still an edge to his voice I didn’t like. “You are my mate.” “But you don’t trust me,” I reminded him. “You can’t trust me and we’re never going to get anywhere like this.”

Xavier commanded, his back still to her, as if he couldn't bear to witness her pain—or simply didn't care to. With each step Xavier took away from her, Olivia felt the last vestiges of her hope crumble. Betrayal wrapped its cold arms around her; a lover's embrace turned cruel. And in that moment, Olivia Williams knew the bitter taste of being the other woman, usurped by the rightful queen upon her throne.

That’s all I can ask for, even though I don’t deserve it. “We can just say that this is a rough patch that we are in. we will be okay, we are just fighting right now,” olivia goes on and I feel her claws digging in my skin. “Couples fight all the time. Even the goddess knows we are supposed to be together. I still love you despite your betrayal.”

Someone close to Olivia. “I think there’s a traitor among us,” Olivia said quietly, her voice tense with the weight of the revelation. Ralph’s expression darkened immediately, his hand tightening into a fist. “Are you sure?” “I don’t know yet,” Olivia replied, her voice low. “But I can feel it. Someone is feeding information to Amelia. We can’t trust anyone completely until we root out the traitor.” The room fell silent, the gravity of her words sinking in. The pack had always been united—at least, that’s what they’d believed. But if there was a traitor in their midst, everything they’d built, everything they’d fought for, could come crumbling down.

he said, pulled Olivia close, and kissed her on her lips. I felt betrayed watching her return the kiss. A daughter of a prostitute and a pimp could never be trusted. I felt rage rise in me, and my mark began to burn. Olivia was the traitor. She had sold us out by going to be with my enemy. I had broken off my engagement to Emily just to be with her, and she had fucked over my life. Was she the one that sold us out? Was she the reason why I had to lock my sister up? Was she his mole? After all, she had come to Woodclaw from Geneva. Although she claimed her folks were from Dome, she lived and grew up in Geneva. I had let my guard down for the enemy and had messed myself up completely. How coul

My heart was pounding. Diego sat beside me, pulling me into his arms. "You were magnificent," he murmured. "Absolutely magnificent." I laughed weakly. "I was terrified." "You didn't look terrified." He kissed my forehead. "You looked fierce. Powerful. Like a warrior." I looked up at him. "Did you mean what you said? That you'll destroy them if they try to take me away?" "Yes." His voice was firm. "I meant every word. You're mine, Olivia. And I protect what's mine."

All I know is that we need to do this These two need our help I don’t want to fight with you We’re better friends than this I’m sorry I went off on you We need t get along if this is going to work I’ll back off and let you do your thing I’ll wait for you to tell me what’s going on with Ryo Jameson The text comes a few seconds after he rudely ended the call. I stare at it and I want to scream. All I feel is rage, why did I agree to do this? I don’t owe Oliver anything, he’s the one that fucked up and he should fix it. Why should I deal with guilt? I don’t want to fight with you either I’ll try to be less touchy I’ll regulate my temper I’m sorry too We can make this work But I want you to prom