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