Chapter Eighty-Five

Olivia's POV

After days of bed rest, the next day was my Tuesday, just three days to the night of the full moon.

The night that I will carry out my father's final rites.

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I woke up feeling better and strong and as usual, did the normal routine – bath, dress up for school, and go downstairs for breakfast.

As usual, everybody was already seated there, eating. It seems I’m always the last person to show up.

“Good morning mother ” I greeted Kurt's mum as I took a seat.

At least, today, I made a difference. I greeted her before she called me.

“Oh! Olivia, how’re you doing darling?’ She beamed.

“I’m a fine mum. thanks” I smiled and awaited the maids to serve my meal.

Kurt was sitting next to her and just focused on his meal.

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Without hesitation, I started eating and in a while, I was done.

“I’ll be on my way now,” I said, referring to no one in particular as I stood up with my bag.

“Okay, dear. Take care” Kurt's mum – as expected – replied.

“Hold on” Kurt suddenly said, making me stop.

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