"Is this some type of therapy, nothing is going to make me like you Olivia, I know what you are? I know what you are mad about and what you have done and you are aware of what Luca has done too, yet you love him, yet you stay with him, that's all that matters, you are the same as him."
"But what he told you is not the truth," I whispered, my eyes begged for help as I stared at her yet she didn't listen to me, I didn't want him to kill her yet it seemed like it was going to happen and I needed to find my peace with it, I know he will never care and so be it.
I stared at her again, this time unsure and unable to speak.
