The Beginning Of All Sins

Tyler looked at her and continued feeding her the soup. “Drink up, stop thinking about it.”

Olivia was smiling brightly. That day, Maisy visited her, sharing stories from her past. Olivia listened and laughed softly from time to time.

Seeing Olivia’s improvement, Maisy grinned. “You look so beautiful when you smile. I love it.”

Olivia had been in the hospital for a week, but Tyler hadn’t visited. Maisy and Ana kept quiet about Tyler’s absence around Olivia.

Olivia seemed calm and unbothered by any of this. She just wanted to rest while in the hospital.

She understood why Maisy was there. Since Olivia started living with them, Maisy has always treated her like a granddaughter.

Grateful, Olivia always responded with a smile to Maisy’s jokes to ease her worries.

Maisy took her hand. “Once you’re out of here, I’ll show you my jewelry box and give you all the nice

pieces.

“Thanks, Grandma,” Olivia replied with a smile.

“You don’t need to thank me,” Maisy responded warmly. “You’re my only granddaughter–in–law. What I

have will be yours someday.”

Olivia didn’t respond.

Maisy patted her hand again and sighed. The reason behind her sigh remained unknown.

She tried to spend as much time with Olivia as possible and stayed with her throughout the morning. Her energy was limited, so by the time afternoon arrived, she was tired. After they had lunch together, Maisy

went home to rest.

Olivia spent the rest of the day in bed until she finally decided to get up

As she moved to stand, Alisa asked, “Are you going for a walk?

The moment Olivia put weight on her foot, she winced from a sharp pain. Alisa quickly supported her.”

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After adjusting to the pain, Olivia shook her head. “I’m fine.”

“I think you should lie down,” Alisa suggested. “Your sprain is pretty bad.”

Ignoring the advice, Olivia replied, “I’m tired of lying down. I want to walk around.”

Still struggling with the pain, she changed her mind. “Actually, can you push me in the wheelchair?”

The maid hesitated but agreed. After helping Olivia into the wheelchair, they left the room.

“Take me to my sister,” Olivia instructed. Alisa paused, unsure. “Ma’am…”