(Alexander's POV)

I returned to the house, my mind still reeling from my encounter with Lisa Jenkins. The weight of what had just transpired felt like a crushing boulder sitting directly on my chest, making every breath a struggle.

As I stepped through the front door, I saw Olivia sitting on the sofa, her expression showing what appeared to be sullen confusion. Her beautiful hazel eyes tracked my movement with obvious curiosity.

"What were you ...