Fated To Not Just One, But Three
Chapter 190: A taste of her own Cruelty
Olivia’s POV
The hall fell deathly silent as every pair of eyes turned to me.
My frown deepened as I slowly scanned the room.
I made sure the message in my eyes was clear: I am angry.
Furious, actually.
And then, my gaze settled on Lady Fiona.
She stood so calmly... too calmly.
A bitter thought crept in:
She’s stepping on me because I allowed it.
But not anymore.
I stood straighter. My voice rang out sharp and clear.
"Everyone sit."
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