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Sensitive palate to bitter things

Olivia

I left my daughter's room after putting her to sleep properly. She wanted to go to sleep with her dad because she was so worried about Alexander, but I convinced her that her father needed to rest alone, so that's the only way she can sleep too. I was now walking through the wide hallways on the top floor of Alexander’s mansion and ended up at the door to his room, where I knocked lightly, waiting for him to permit me to enter.

“Come in, please,” I heard him saying from inside, ...

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