[Olivia]:
For the next few days, Hermes visited three times every day, trying to convince me into getting married to Stefan. It became too evident that he was also in support of Stefan's idiocy. Because why the hell wasn't he fighting for me? Why didn't he want to tell the truth?
"Hermes, bringing food to me isn't going to change my mind," I muttered from where I laid my head on the desk the moment the door clicked open, not even bothering to even look up. "You should know by now that nothing is going to change my mind."
"What then, is going to change your mind, Olivia?"
That voice. It made anger boil through me like molten magma, slowly making its way up my chest and threatening to explode into lava and sulphur dust. I was filled with disgust and disdain for this man.
"What are you
