Just Kill Me

Sammy didn't wait for a reply, and Olivia wasn't in the mood to give one. If Sammy wanted to come after her, then she would be waiting. Right now, there was a more pressing matter to deal with. How could the system do this to her? How could her pure, untainted body be exchanged for one so messy and used? How dare you do this to me! Olivia screamed at Darling in her head. Her legs gave out, and she sank into the chair. Her face looked drained, her expression hollow. She felt deeply hurt, almost betrayed, and for a fleeting moment, she wished she could just die instead. Sammy had already left the room after making her statement. She had her own big, luxurious dressing room, personalized down to the scent of the candles, yet she had chosen to come here, just to humiliate herself. Seeing Olivia's expression now, Charlotte thought she was simply putting on a brave front after forcing Sammy to leave earlier. She had no idea that Olivia's sadness had nothing to do with that exchange. Bu