Chapter 1: Chapter 1

The Beginning of All Sins

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A man hugged Olivia in bed. He held her hands, and their hands were

locked together.

However, he was calling someone else’s name. “Naomi, Naomi.”

“I'm not Naomi. I'm Olivia. It's Olivia.”

But why would he care? He stared at her face that looked a lot like her

sister's. He stared for a long

time before kissing her.

When they woke up the next morning, she sat on the bed, holding the

blanket. Her head was still down, while the man had dressed properly,

looking at her while sitting next to her.

He had a handsome and intimidating face. He seemed rather cold.

The man was Tyler Harris, the ex—fiance of Olivia's older sister from the

same father.

Olivia Jones was an illegitimate daughter. Her father by blood found her

when she was fifteen. She had a sister, Naomi Jones, who was six

years older than Olivia.

When Olivia was eighteen, Naomi got engaged to a man from a

prestigious family in Tide City. They were childhood sweethearts.

A man in a fancy suit came to pick up Naomi on the day she got

engaged. That was when eighteen- year—old Olivia saw the man her

sister had loved for years.

He looked mature and handsome. He would smile when he looked at

Naomi. Everyone envied her back then, saying she was born to enjoy

the good things in life.

However, everything went downhill three years later, the year they

were supposed to get married. Naomi fell seriously ill with leukemia.

She couldn't have children, and she nearly died several times.

In a desperate attempt to find a suitable bone marrow donor, the whole

family underwent tests, but none matched hers. They couldn't even find

a match at the bone marrow bank.

In a last-ditch effort to save Naomi's life, Olivia's father begged her to

be her sister's surrogate. The idea was that the child could potentially

donate the needed bone marrow.

Olivia had been a good girl since she was young and had a boyfriend

she loved. She struggled with the decision and kept refusing.

However, when Naomi's condition became critical, her father pleaded

with her, “Help your sister, Olivia. If you're willing, she’s willing to break

up with Tyler. You'll replace her to give birth to a child.”

Olivia had always yearned for her father’s love, even though she knew

he didn't truly care for her. She couldn't say no when he begged.

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Naomi's mother, Mrs. Jones, also begged and reminded Olivia, “Think

of this as a kindness we did for you when we paid for your mother’s

medical bills when she was sick."

Feeling trapped, Olivia sent a text to her boyfriend Jacob, saying, “Let's

break up, Jacob.” She turned off her phone before he could reply, and

she never answered his calls again.

Within a month, Naomi's three-year engagement to Tyler was called

off, and Olivia got together with

him.

She now sat on the bed, clutching the blanket, her heart pounding. She

asked, “Can I take a shower?

The man, who had been sitting quietly next to her, responded after a

long time, “You can if you'd like.

He didn’t leave immediately like he usually did. Instead, he stayed and

said, “Good job. Let me know if you need anything”

It was a formal expression of gratitude. Olivia looked up at him. What

she saw was his cold face. She figured he must have truly loved

Naomi, or he wouldn't have agreed to such a ridiculous plan.

She stared at him blankly and nodded. “Hmm, I just want my sister to

be... well, my father as well.”

“Sure,” he responded and then asked like a gentleman, “Should I send

you home?”

She shook her head quickly. “N-No need. I can go home by myself.”

He didn’t push it and allowed her to make her own choice. He was

mature and wise.

Olivia felt dizzy as she left the hotel alone. The scorching sun made her

heart ache. When she got home, Mrs. Jones brought her a bowl of

medicine and asked her to drink it. She didn’t know what it was, but she

finished it quickly under Mrs. Jones's urging.

Mrs. Jones hoped the child would come soon. Olivia's father and she

were old, and Mrs. Jones couldn't be Naomi's surrogate. She placed

her hopes on Olivia.

Olivia wasn't sure how long this would continue.

Mrs. Jones added, “You must take more initiative, Olivia.” She wanted

to leave after saying that.

Olivia didn’t realize she had the power to discuss things with them. She

just felt ashamed and embarrassed, like she was being watched.

She tugged on Mrs. Jones's sleeve. “A—-Aunt, can we do the pregnancy

test first?”

Mrs. Jones looked at her and considered it. She knew they couldn't

rush it. She sighed and said,

Sure.”

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