Chapter 147. A Risk I Have to Take

Olivia's POV

I was sitting in my room alone when André came in.

He looked at me with wide-open eyes and gasped in fright.

"Olivia, what happened to you?"

Before I could say anything, he rushed to my side, sat down beside me, and gently cupped my face in his palms. His eyes washed over me, and he gently patted my hands and face.

"Olivia, what is wrong? Why do you look so pale? Your eyes are sunken in, and you look so weak."

I ran my tongue along my chopped lips, and all I could do was smile at him. And pull his hands gently away.

"I... I feel fine, André. I just felt a little sick, that's all."

He looked at me again, and I saw his brows crinkle slowly as he finally realised what I was talking about.

"Olivia, you should have told me that you needed me, and I would have been here."

My face fell again, but André tilted my head gently so that our eyes could meet.

"Why do you want to do this to yourself? You know that I wil