Olivia's POV.....
"Are you okay?" I whispered.
"Don't pretend like you care."
"You are right, I don't Aria." I breathed out and I stayed back, Luca wrapped his hand around me as we watched her, I didn't want to see my goodbyes, there is no need for that.
It hurts me that they at getting buried at the cemetery where they buried my mother, it's the closest and with the war going on, it's the only place we can go to.
"She loved her mother, she may have been a monster to me, but she loved Aria too, she cared for her," I whispered, I can't imagine how she must be feeling, I must be a monster, for not feeling like it, for not feeling this horrible and I wanted to, I desperately wanted to.
It felt like mom must be happy, happy that they are gone but Aria is alone.
By the time we were done, we headed back to the house, Luca and I settled in the dining room for a meal before he left for his compound.
