“Mrs. Olivia.” Kendall kept her voice low. Kendall wore comfortable sneakers, and her footsteps were light. It wasn’t until she spoke that Olivia, who was standing at the apartment door, reacted, quickly turning around to see Kendall at the stairwell. Olivia’s expression brightened. “Little Kendall.” Olivia was over thirty, more than a decade older than Kendall, so calling her ‘Little Kendall’ wasn’t surprising. Kendall nodded slightly and walked to her door. Olivia awkwardly stepped aside and hesitantly asked, “Are the words you said before still valid?” Kendall had previously told Olivia that she would help if Olivia wanted a divorce....
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