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... ream Olivia had seen broke her. Even if she wanted to refuse, she knew she would be hiding from the truth when she needed to use it as her weapon.
Olivia stood slowly, her hand brushing along the bed’s wooden frame as she took in the room again—not as a girl remembering, but as a woman searching.
"She always said things were never truly lost... just waiting to be found," Olivia murmured, half to herself.
She looked around the house again. To her father’s study where the m ...
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