The Beginning Of All Sins

Olivia was eating when she suddenly started to vomit. It had been a long time since she had

felt so nauseous.

Ana rushed over to her. “Why are you throwing up all of a sudden?”

Alisa was patting her back, trying to comfort her, when Olivia asked, “Have you heard anything about Naomi?” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Ana was surprised by Olivia’s concern. “She might not make it this time,” she said bluntly. ” They’ve already warned us a few times that she’s in critical condition. Hillary fainted.”

Hearing this, Olivia crawled into bed, looking devastated.

Ana tried to reassure her, “It’s fate, Olivia. It’s not your fault. Focus on your baby, and don’t worry about anything else.”

Olivia’s face turned even paler.

Maisy visited the hospital at 10 am with some food for Olivia. She cared deeply for her and felt her pain.

But when Maisy noticed Olivia’s somber expression and silence, she looked at Ana, who nodded slightly, indicating something bad had happened to Naomi.

Maisy was now also upset. She cared so much for Olivia and the baby. She gently touched Olivia’s hand, which lay on the blanket. “You’re a good person, Olivia. Take care of yourself. Your family needs

you,” she said soothingly. “Try to eat something, okay? I’ll help you.”

*

At around 11 am, Naomi was wheeled out of the emergency room, looking pale.

Tyler was visibly stressed, as if he had been through a battle. Linda followed him closely.‘ Mr. Tyler, Ms. Hillary is awake. She’s been crying and is standing by the window, wanting to jump.”

Tyler didn’t seem to hear her at first, focused on following Naomi’s gurney. Finally, he replied, “Let her be. No need to stop her.” He then turned away and followed Naomi into the

ICU.

Linda felt overwhelmed by the situation and unsure of what to do next. She decided to check on Hillary.

Meanwhile, in the ICU, the nurses were busy attending to Naomi and changing her oxygen

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mask.

Suddenly, Naomi opened her eyes, which had seemed lifeless just moments before. Tyler was right beside her, watching intently.

With the last of her strength, Naomi whispered, “Tyler…”

He quickly took her hand.

“Do you… love me?” she asked, her voice weak.

Tyler looked intensely at her pale face, his expression tense.

“There’s no point in living if you don’t…” Her dry lips quivered as she added, “Remove the oxygen. Let me die…”