Chapter 145: Why Isn’t She Angry?

Olivia's POV

Isa — she still wasn't back.

I'd been sitting at the kitchen island for twenty minutes, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I hadn't actually read a single thing on the screen.

Owen had come in to fill the water pitcher.

"Owen." I kept my voice flat. "Where's my dad?"

He s...

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