Olivia's POV

"André..."

"Olivia, what are you doing here? You need to hide. I told the nurse to hide you.”

André was dressed and ready. He knew leaving our room would make him an instant target.

“Andre, I can't let you go alone. I want to come along. I want to help you. Please let me…”

He pulled me in and kissed me deeply. As his lips pressed against mine, tears streamed down my face.

“Olivia, I can't explain how much I love you, and I would kill myself if anything ...