The Beginning Of All Sins

Noticing they were still looking at each other, Tyler addressed Claude, "Thanks for that, Claude. You're quite observant." Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

He then turned to Linda, instructing, "Bring her to the car."

"Okay, sir," she replied.

Meanwhile, Olivia felt a peculiar sensation stirring within her.

It was always Claude who noticed whenever she dropped her mother's necklace...

This marked the second occurrence.

She clutched it tighter, pressing it against her chest.

Aware of the others nearby, she dared not linger.

After Linda called out to her a second time, she began to leave.

Claude observed her retreating figure.

Noticing that, Tyler remarked, "It's just a necklace. Since she hasn't lost it, you should let it go."

But Claude countered, "It's not merely a necklace. It's something her mother left behind."

Tyler briefly frowned, evidently unaware.

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Indeed, he was clueless. Olivia had never mentioned it to him before. He only remembered her losing it once and asking if he had seen it. She appeared anxious at the time.

Claude chuckled. "I understand you're busy, Tyler, and may overlook details. It's alright; you know now."

"I can't believe you know my wife better than I do. I've neglected my duty. I should be more attentive, especially since it's an heirloom from her mother." Tyler's tone remained composed and even.

In the car, Olivia sat clutching the necklace, while Linda observed.

They remained parked outside the church. Olivia maintained her grip on the necklace.

After some time, Tyler finally emerged. Olivia stayed silent as he entered the car.

"Do you always wear your mother's necklace?" he asked, his tone steady.

She hadn't anticipated the question but responded nonetheless, "Yes."

He glanced ahead, his voice calm. "L can't believe I wasn't aware of this and that Claude had to inform me. Seems like you two have had many conversations."

Linda glanced at them upon hearing that.

Olivia continued to grip the necklace as she said, "It's nothing significant. The necklace isn't valuable, so didn't want to bother you or waste your time."

He chuckled softly and said nothing more.

Just then, the priest emerged, presenting them with the blessed amulet. "It's prepared, Mr. and Mrs. Harris."

Tyler accepted it with gratitude.

The priest then produced a sandalwood box. "Mr. Pearce asked me to give this bracelet to Mrs. Harris. It's for her safety."

Tyler reached for the box. However, he paused at the priest's words, his hand clenching into a fist.