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.

step

his voice weighted with

sleep with

the crystal lamp,

she flashed

his eyes in the mirror,

I slept with him.

Are you satisfied now?”

hung in the air, a heavy

Raphael’s expression darkened.

times, the reality of her words shocked him, leaving

harbored no regrets about

hadn’t actually slept with Dylan, but she

sever their connection completely, she

next moment, her back slammed against the wall as Raphael pinned

was painful, his body pressing intensely

wall, Olivia fought to

“Raphael, you’re crazy.

muttered, leaning

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