Chapter 20 1288 Vouchers Chapter 20 Alexander left the bodyguards with the forensic team to protect the remains, then sprinted into the main hall. Olivia had just finished packing and was about to get into her car. Seeing Alexander charging toward her with unmistakable rage, Olivia panicked. She yanked the car door open, but before she could slide inside and shut it, Alexander grabbed the door frame. Olivia strained to slam the door shut, but his strength overpowered hers. She watched helplessly as he wrenched the door open, dragged her out, and flung her onto the ground. "Olivia! What did Sophie ever do to deserve your lies?" "Now you won't even let her body rest in peace!" "How can you be so heartless?" Each accusation drained the color from Olivia's face. She scrambled up, dusting off her skirt, and fired back defiantly: "I despise her! Why should I pretend to be gracious while you two flirt right in front of me?" "She deserved to die!" Smack! Alexander slapped Olivia hard across the cheek. "You're the one who deserves to die!" He struck her again, the brutal blows swelling her face and leaving her hair plastered against her skin in disarray. But fury still burned in her eyes as she sneered through gritted teeth: "This is all your fault! If not for you, I'd never have known Sophie. I wouldn't have these nightmares tormenting me every night!" "Didn't all this happen under your watch?" "You allowed it, didn't you? Why take it out on me now?" "Alexander, you killed Sophie! She should haunt you! Drag you straight to hell with her!" 0.0% 12:40 Chapter 20 Alexander trembled with speechless rage, chest heaving. He seized Olivia's collar, hauling her up as he growled: "You'll pay for every last sin!" 288 Vouchers He shoved her into the car, slammed the locks, and peeled out in a cloud of dust. Watching the speedometer climb wildly, Olivia's composure shattered. She hammered on the windows, all elegance vanished as she screamed like a harpy, hair wild and cheeks flaming: "Alexander! Let me out! Do you hear me?!" He ignored her, accelerating harder. Though his driving skill kept them clear of collisions, the g-forces silenced Olivi- a's screams. She clutched the door, face sickly pale. In that moment, Alexander almost wished to end it all. Olivia wasn't wrong. The Reformatory, Olivia herself-every cruelty inflicted upon Sophie had happened with his silent approval. His neg- ligence had led to this tragedy. He was the one who deserved to die. Only when the brakes screeched did his fury subside. Alexander didn't want to die. Not yet. Not until he'd uncovered every conspirator. Not until Olivia paid the price. And not until he could see Sophie one last time. Even if this meeting might not go well. And even if Alexander was the last person Sophie wanted to see. 55.9 % 12:40