Raphael was leaning against the wall, his jacket seemingly forgotten on the seat.

Dressed in a white shirt and black suit pants, he looked strikingly handsome and lean.

Fiddling with the lighter, he regarded her in silence.

Without a word, Olivia averted her gaze, turning on the gold faucet.

Observing her reflection, Raphael asked softly, “Did you sleep with him?”

Olivia stiffened slightly.

The bathroom was quiet, with only the gentle sound of flowing water breaking the silence.

Olivia lifted her gaze to the mirror, meeting her own reflection.

After a prolonged moment of contemplation, she spoke up softly.

“Raphael, what answer are you hoping for?”

As Raphael geared up to reply, his gaze was diverted to a faint mark on her neck, a light pink hue that couldn’t be mistaken by any adult.

a step forward to meet her eyes

question, his voice

sleep

crystal lamp, Olivia’s

flashed

in the mirror, she uttered softly,

I slept with him.

Are you satisfied now?”

her words hung in the air, a

Raphael’s expression darkened.

he had imagined this moment many times, the reality of her words shocked him, leaving him momentarily unable to accept

regrets

slept with Dylan, but she was determined to cut

completely, she was willing

back slammed against the wall as Raphael

painful, his body pressing intensely against

back to the wall, Olivia fought

“Raphael, you’re crazy.

he muttered, leaning

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