The Beginning Of All Sins

Tyler glanced at Naomi, his expression devoid of emotion. He remained silent for a moment, frowning and then looking away as she spoke. Just as he was about to leave, someone appeared at the door, causing him to freeze in his tracks.

“Tyler.”

Ana was standing there.

As Naomi didn’t like sunlight, the room was dark, while the lights outside were bright.

The light behind Ana cast an eerie glow, giving her the appearance of standing at the gates of hell. Her

face remained hidden.

Tyler and Ana were staring at each other.

Naomi’s attention snapped to the door at the sound, her grip tightening on Olivia’s face as she caught

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Although Olivia didn’t hear Ana’s voice, she sensed Naomi’s abrupt reaction, interpreting it as fear by the way Naomi recoiled, releasing her hand. Only after a moment did Olivia turn to the door.

“Ms. Ana?”

With the lights behind her, Ana looked like the grim reaper holding a scythe.

She smiled at Olivia before looking at Naomi.

The latter secretly gripped her hands.

Ana smirked. “What a pair of sweet sisters. I’m/moved to see this.”

Olivia didn’t know her intentions and what she was implying. She got up from the bed and looked at her.

Ana walked in while holding a dark purple bag and told Naomi, “It’s been a while. Have you gotten better?”

Naomi’s heart raced, fear evident in her eyes as she met Ana’s gaze, struggling to contain her emotions.

Approaching Naomi’s bed with an air of confidence, Ana you into the family after everything?

continued, “Do you really think I will welcome

“It seems like you’ve no idea why I despise you at all. Your viciousness is your crime! Are you attempting to secure your position by sabotaging Olivia? Think again!”

Ana reached into her bag and pulled something out, slamming it onto

Naomi.

A resounding slap echoed through the room.

Tyler’s attention snapped to Ana at the sound.

Olivia had no idea what they were talking about. She was still confused about what had happened. Her

gaze remained fixed on the object that had been slammed onto Naomi.

“You hired a paparazzo to follow Olivia and publish the pictures to threaten her. Now that you’ve dared to do that, let’s hear what you have to say after victimizing your sister, whom you claim to care about so

much!

Ana’s voice boomed, echoing throughout the ward.

Naomi lowered her head and noticed a bag containing a stack of papers–a chat history.

It contained texts she had exchanged with someone from a newspaper company.

“You almost fooled me! I nearly believed Olivia was truly as lustful as she appeared in those photographs!”

Olivia instinctively stepped back upon hearing Ana’s accusation, her gaze never leaving Naomi.

Naomi’s face drained of color. Her first instinct was to look at Tyler.