Chapter 250. Holding Back My Tears

Olivia’s POV

I was up early. This wasn’t the night I was expecting to have in my home as soon as I got back.

I rolled over in bed. André’s space was empty but still warm. He had gotten up a few minutes ago. A sigh escaped my lips.

He was probably in his study. I heard him say something like that to Pierre earlier.

I looked out the window. It was still dark out and the cool breeze was blowing and howling outside.

I grabbed my robe that hung on the chair and draped myself. I was just as worried as he was about this plan. If it didn’t work, we could all be in danger. My baby, our baby could be in danger.

The lights in the hallway were all dim and I saw a dim light coming from his study. My guess was right and as I eased the door open, I saw him on the chair with books open in front of him.

“Hey,” I said softly and he raised his eyes from his book and gave me a weary smile.

“You should be resting,” he said, gently.

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