Chapter 73: The Final Choice
Olivia's Point of View
The cool, sterile air of the penthouse felt more suffocating than ever.
I stood in the center of the living room, my hands clasped tightly in front of me, as Leonardo sat on the couch, his eyes never leaving me.
He hadn't said a word since I walked in, but the tension between us was palpable-like a physical weight pressing down on my chest.
The hours since Marcus's last update had been agonizing. Every minute felt like an eternity, each tick of the clock dragging me deeper into uncertainty.
I had hoped for clarity, for some sign that everything would be okay, but instead, I was drowning in doubt.
"Olivia," Leonardo finally spoke, his voice thick with emotion. "I know you're struggling with this, but I swear to you, it's all a lie.
