Part 12 # Exile

Lara contemplated the impact of Olivia's threat. Yet, typical of Olivia, who couldn't think too deeply and maturely, the threat was just an empty one she could carry out.

Throughout her observation, Olivia would see Lara's trapped response and couldn't do anything else but comply with her wishes.

"Lowly slut..." Lara whispered, her voice already worn out. She couldn't shout anymore, overwhelmed by the shock. She truly didn't know how to handle this situation. Her head felt sore, her heart ached, and her body felt powerless, even just to support these fragile bones.

Did she really have to divorce Seno?

"No!" she vehemently rejected the idea. She even raised her head, holding back the tears starting to well up in her eyes.

She didn't want to appear weak and helpless. She would be a stronger woman, ready to face the consequences of the choices at hand: she wouldn't divorce, no matter the reason.

"How about it? Do you agree?" Olivia asked, now coming closer to her.

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