OLIVER'S POV
I got a call from Uncle Luca yesterday night. Lois wasn't conscious yet, I hope she was fine. I was presently on a flight to Rome in my private jet and I would most likely arrive in the night.
Deep down, I couldn't wait to see Lois. Oh! How I missed her, it was unexplainable. I guess it's because of the manner in which we parted two days ago. It hurt me to have kept the truth away from she and Harrieth this long.
They both deserved to know what was going on. I guess Lois would be so happy because Uncle Luca was still very much alive. I felt a pang in my heart as I thought of 8 years ago when we had to frame his death.
It had taken a toll on her. She was taken for psychological therapy sessions, just to pull her out of the sadness that had eaten way deep into her mind. Dur
