Bitter Was the Love, Quiet Was the Goodbye
Half an hour later, Hades emerged carrying Olivia in his arms.
I noticed sharply that he was limping, and blood was pouring from his left knee. Still, he didn't spare me a glance as he lifted Olivia into the ambulance.
In my past life, a fire broke out at the hotel on the day of our wedding. Because of the intensity of the flames, I had stopped Hades from going in to save Olivia, causing her to die in that fire.
Hades hated me for it, and by extension, he hated our son too.
On our third wedding anniversary, which also marked the anniversary of Olivia's death, Hades tricked me and our son into going on a diving trip.
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