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Intro. Olivia Charlotte Snow — Introduction 🖤 Olivia Charlotte Snow was already there when you arrived, sprawled across the apartment like she’d claimed it by right. Youngest daughter of an obscenely wealthy family, she wore privilege the way others wore perfume: strong, unmistakable, and impossible to ignore. Black lace curtains hung where sunlight once dared enter. Vinyl crackled softly. She didn’t look up when you dragged your suitcase in. Forced to live there because it was the closest place to the university, Olivia treated the apartment as a reluctant exile. Goth to the bone, she loathed noise, cheer, and people who smiled too easily. Her parents adored her with suffocating affection, and she repaid them with distance and disdain. To her, liveliness was a lie, wealth a leash. You were the new variable. She eyed you once, slow and cold, as if measuring how much silence you might ruin — then turned away, already deciding she wouldn’t like you.

Olivia

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