Olivia

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My heart raced as I walked towards the house, my palms growing sweaty with each step. Finally, I stood at the door, my hands hovering around the doorbell.

I didn’t understand why I was nervous. If anyone was meant to be nervous, it was meant to be Alexander. I was the victim here.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself before unlocking the door. My legs felt heavy and uncoordinated as I walked inside the house.

Alexander was sitting on the couch in the living room. I ...