Chapter 1608

To be frank, Tyler didn't entirely know what he wanted. He was simply curious—curious about what might happen to such a perfect love once it was tainted. Would this seemingly flawless romance crumble under pressure? He understood that young love was fragile, often unable to withstand any strain. So, during his first encounter with Olivia, he felt conflicted—caught between resisting and a faint urge to destroy. She was quiet and delicate, like a beautiful white lily; silent, shrinking, yet serene. But, unlike Naomi, Olivia was clearly terrified of him. She sat beside him, yet he couldn't ignore the faint fragrance she exuded. It drifted into his senses, distracting him to the point where he could hardly concentrate on driving. His mind was so affected by it that he lost all focus. At one point, he even considered asking her what perfume she was wearing. He wanted to tell her it smelled quite nice. But the scent, he realized, wasn't perfume—it was her natural aroma, from her ha