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Olivia's POV “Do you think I don’t know?” I asked Caspian. He looked at me confusingly. “Know what? Did I do anything wrong?” He asked. I hated the way he feigned ignorance. Would he say he doesn’t know what I was talking about? “The way you look at her!” I yelled at him angrily. Caspian chuckled softly. “I really don’t know what you are talking about. The way I look at who?” I rolled my eyes as I walked to my dressing stand. “What do you take me for? A fool? Or rather, you are deceiving yourself?” “I do not know what you mean. I haven’t done anything wrong. You can just tell me —“ He cooed, trying to hug me from behind but I wasn’t having it. I turned to him violently. “The way you look at that woman is the same way you have always looked at my sister.” “What do you mean? What wo