Barbara's POV
I paced around in the living room while waiting for her, perhaps but she was not coming, it was almost midnight and I was getting angry.
What must have gone wrong? There is something definitely wrong, I just don't know what it was. I glanced at the wall clock once again as if doing that was going to lower my anxiety, but the time was running fast, and I kept getting impatient.
"You should give it up, sister, she's not coming for you today. It is high time you accept the truth that Olivia is no longer a little puppet. She has changed and now wants a different thing, too bad for that"
"Shut the hell up Paul" I tried not to look at him or even think about what he just said. My eyes were firmly fixed on the door.
"Come on, that is the truth, we both know that. Wh
