Olivia's POV
"Ms. I'm Elena…your trainer," a lady wearing a white nurse uniform said, smiling as soon as I entered a large room with walls painted white. The room looked so vibrant and colorful, not sure if from the large glass window with the white curtains drawn apart. We were on the second floor of the mansion,
"Okay but…" I didn't know what to say. Here I was still worrying about myself and how I was going to get back at my enemies. Some bossy man saved my life and brought me to his mansion. Since last night I had trouble getting any shut eyes. The thought of what had happened for the past year haunted my sleep.
The need to walk again and face my enemy's head was necessary. I hated being vulnerable and at the mercy of a man. Order or whatever they called him, didn't seem lik
