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"How can you be so blind, Ethan, or are you just stupid?" Olivia spat. She had been pacing up and down the length of their ostentatious penthouse living room. Her heels, with that sharp echo against the polished marble floor, belted out a keenness to match that in her voice.

Ethan leaned back in the leather armchair, his face a mask of annoyance mixed with weariness. "Calm down, Olivia