ere?" Olivia asked, h
r a few days, so Theo had me stay h
hit harder t
to divorce not out of anything meaningf
llow laugh
e thing Olivia held closest. Her expression tightened at once
ally is stunning." Her tone stayed soft, yet something darker crept ben
followed. "S
and the look in
ia stepped forward. "J
ifer pulled the trophy closer
ng its softness as it sharpened. "You've stayed by Theo's side for years, yet h
Jennifer lifted the trophy overhead a
stal burst apart, fragments scattering
gh Olivia, her bod
r fingers ached just to earn a place at the International Accordion Championship. That trophy had marked the peak of ev
ed but broken piece
es, blurring everything. Without a word, she lowered herself to the floor, ignoring Jennifer completely. Her hands moved sl
watched-but that expression faltered the
alculated. In an instant, she shifted, letting her body
open. Stepping inside, Theo
legs cut by the shards of crystal beneath
His voice broke through the room, sharp and furious. "What are yo
she shook her head, tears clinging to her lashes. "She dest
e. "Your trophy?" he said, and before she could react
ering near her injuries as if afraid to touch. "
like the one she married. His face twisted with fury, his eyes fixed on h
Theo, her body trembling, yet the look she ga
taste rose in Olivia's throat. She could
ally do look perfect together... like something out of a tragic romance." Her tone dropped
n the air. Theo's face da
r breathing turned uneven as she clutched at Theo, pressing herself against him as if seeking p
in pain, something inside
s his hand lifted without restraint. "Say whatever you
raight at them. Her chin rose, her gaze ste
tion, his hand stopped. A breath left him, heav
turned cold. "Olivia... what you
nto his arms, holding her as though she were something fragile, s
a didn't move. A faint, em
he floor, one by one. Each fragment went into a box, handled with care, as if there was still
she packed what she needed, held the box close, a
s suit as part of his usual routine, The
etween his brows.
verything being
r voice tense. "Mr. Harvey... Mrs. Harvey
eave?" Theo asked, hi
Olivia. The moment the line connected, his tone sh
ive separately from now on," Olivia said. "Since you refuse to sign th
ld respond, t
the screen. When he called again, the cal
is jaw tightening. "Olivia... if you wa
y caring about the creases. He threw it on without a second thought and he
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