The Beginning Of All Sins

That was what Tyler promised her.

Everyone was busy making plans for the baby’s future. They weren’t thinking about what would happen once Naomi got better, but Olivia had already thought about it.

“That’s a future worry,” Tyler replied simply.

“But I don’t want to be a burden to you and Naomi. Leaving with the baby will be the best choice,” Olivia shared her thoughts.

“We’ll talk about it when the time comes,” he said, patting her head. “Go rest.”

He seemed not to want to talk about that just yet.

Olivia turned to the bedroom after that.

The next day, Olivia stayed in the hotel, turning down Marianne’s offer to visit her house. She felt like Tyler and Naomi’s past was off–limits to her, and she respected their privacy.

Tyler had to work, so he wasn’t at the hotel. But he made sure Olivia was safe. He arranged for bodyguards to keep strangers away. They even checked the food from the hotel staff before letting it reach Olivia.

He was careful about not letting her eat anything from an unknown source.

Around noon, the doorbell rang while Olivia was alone.

She didn’t know who it could be but went to answer it. Opening the door, she saw Gina.

Olivia felt uneasy, gripping the door handle tighter. She didn’t understand why Gina was

there.

Gina smiled, saying, “Marianne sent me to deliver some food to you.”

Olivia noticed the food container in her hands. She hesitated but finally took it after a long pause.

As Olivia took the container, Gina said, “I crossed a line yesterday. I’m sorry. Please forgive me.”

“Don’t worry. I don’t mind it,” Olivia replied, trying to stay calm despite sensing Gina’s hostility. C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

To her surprise, Gina went on, “So, tell me. What did you do to get into Tyler’s bed?”

Olivia was taken aback, her hands trembling slightly.

“Given

your mother’s history, you must have learned from the best,” Gina continued

with a sneer.

“Please stop insulting my mom!” Olivia looked tense, and her lips paled.

Seeing Olivia’s reaction, Gina pressed on. “You’ve shown your true colors now. Pretending to be the victim worked with Tyler, huh? I can’t believe he fell for that.”

Olivia’s heart pounded, her anger rising.

Gina stared at her for a long time before scoffing, “Being the daughter of a mistress suits you. But don’t worry, this won’t last. Tyler and Naomi’s love was much stronger than you think.”

After leaving the food with Olivia, Gina walked away.