Olivia did not come back to her senses even after John was long gone.
Her tears were frozen on her face, and her heart was in so much despair it felt like it had died.
She had walked out of prison, but she was not sure if John would soon put her back in there.
What could she do to get the Larson’s Residence back?
She could not investigate the truth of her parent's death, she could not save Uncle Wallace, and she had no way of seeing Ian again…
Olivia bit her tongue until it bled, then she sat up on the bed, blinking. She looked down at her lower abdomen. She could not choose death now, since there was another life inside of her.
What could she do?
Suddenly, her phone rang. Olivia’s head snapped to look at the phone.
It was a calendar notification that said ‘Mom’s death anniversary’.
Her heart tugged painfully as she reached out to dismiss the notification. She smiled bitterly. How could she have forgotten about her mother’s death anniversary? She was indeed a very bad child.
