Chapter 303

Olivia's POV

I promised him. Okay good. That was a lie. Because, if we're honest, I didn't promise anything. I've decided to do it much sooner. And yet it still felt like a promise. And I'll be damned if I don't give it my all and go for it. I will do it. Allow it. Free myself from all my prejudices and fight for them. Not just for Xavier, but also for Ophelia.

>And for you. Better times will come.<

A pretty sad interior font, in my opinion, for a family photo. I put it back in the drawer and pulled out the letter instead. Hoping this can give me some answers.

Dear Xavier.

By the time you read these lines, my son, I will already be dead. But that will be okay because I know you are safe. I therefore ask you not to grieve for my sake. Mourning for a carefree childhood that couldn't be given to you. Mourning the pain he caused you or your brother. The Goddess knows how many times you have had to endure pain for your li