Chapter 20 Trying To Be Cathleen
- The last bites of food disappeared from their plates, leaving only crumbs and smears of sauce. Olivia couldn't help but continue to stare at Cathleen, her gaze drawn to every little detail. She compared Cathleen's eyes to her own, noticing the subtle differences in color and shape. Despite her best efforts, she couldn't understand what it was about Cathleen that had captivated Xavier so completely. And even more confusing was what had caused him to marry her. As she studied Cathleen's features, Olivia couldn't deny the other woman's beauty. Her lips were full and perfectly shaped, with a natural rosy hue. Her skin was flawless like a porcelain doll brought to life. She could have easily graced the pages of a fashion magazine or walked down any runway with confidence. It was no wonder Xavier had fallen for her charm and elegance.
- For Olivia to look like that, the studio would have to put on so much makeup for her to get that face that Cathleen had on. Gazing upon Cathleen, her perfect features highlighted by the glowing firelight, the woman couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. How could anyone be so effortlessly flawless? Every movement seemed to radiate grace and charm as she laughed and chatted with the man who should have been her father-in-law, not Cathleen's. It was a constant reminder of what had been stolen from her—first her husband, and now his wealthy family and lavish home. And yet, there Cathleen sat, as if she owned the place, basking in the warmth and luxury that the woman could only dream of. A bitter taste rose in her throat as she realized just how much she resented this woman who seemed to have it all.
- Finn's gaze narrowed as he noticed Olivia studying Cathleen's features with a disturbing intensity. Every time Cathleen made a gesture, Finn caught Olivia mimicking her movements with eerie precision. It was like she was trying to become Cathleen, imitating her every move and mannerisms. Even when Cathleen paused, Olivia continued to mirror her, the obsession in her eyes growing more unsettling by the second. Finn leaned closer to Olivia and said, "She's beautiful, isn't she?"