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... on was painfully quiet, in fact, it was too quiet for Olivia’s liking.
Sunlight poured through the tall windows but the brightness only made Olivia’s headache worse.
She paced the length of the sitting room in a silk robe and her fingers clenched tightly around a half-finished cup of coffee she no longer tasted.
She stopped by the window. Her chest was rising and falling in short angry breaths, still very enraged over how Alexander and her husband had insulted her during ...
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