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Chapter 2 OLIVIA'S ANGER.

Word Count: 1247    |    Released on: 31/05/2025

ust became silent, like a dead person. Her mind raced with a million thoughts, her eyes momentary empty. E

es and didn't speak up. Olivia knew what that meant. She remai

kay?" she asked. O

s time. Only then did Olivia snap out of her daze and react. Sh

be when you just told me this bullsh*t?!!" she roared at the top of her voice, tears

d the principal. Olivia turned to her

od, to fucken remain positive, to hold on but every fuckin time something happens! Why is it only me on the receiving end?! Why do I always have to be on the receiving end?! Just Why?! Am I no longer allowed to be happy?!" she screamed angrily. Right now, all she felt was anger

yes filled with nothing but guilt. Olivia was devastated. She felt like her whole world was crumbling down an

would you guys do this to me?! What wrong did I do to you?!" she asked angrily. Her face was straine

me and guilt while mr Smith just looked at the ceiling, tears streaming down his face. He couldn't believe that any of this was happening. He couldn't believe that Olivia wasn't his daughter. He ne

nts. Mamma, pappa, they threatened you, right? Don't worry, I don't believe them."she

this." snapp

as a lie then expect me to just believe it! I'm not a fool! I wasn't born yesterday! Why should I believe you?! Why can't I think you're lying to m

was not needed. Here are the results. I expected something like this to happen so here you go. All the proof you ne

ssion?" she asked, trying to calm her

'am. It was the only way we

d if you aren't satisfied, we can repeat the test." she continued. Olivia took a deep breath

ed intently at the paper, trying to find any flaws when she spotted the hospital the test was conducted in. Life hospital. The best and most expensive hospital in South Africa and around the world, originally from New York, owned by some rich person there. The hospital was known for its clean record, it was unbribable. The tears she had trie

arse. Mrs Smith gulped down nothing and fiddled with h

e same time. Olivia had never raised her voice at her nor had she spoken and looked at her so harshly. It had alwa

ound the room, laughing very hard. The next second, a vase flew to the wall, thrown by Olivia. The laughter disappeared without a trace, her whole aura tur

n, woman. I asked what the meani

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