Olivia’s POV

"So, where are you going?"  I sighed as James questioned me gently. "Thank you," I murmured, as I returned to my former flat.

He questioned me again, "Are you okay?" after noticing that I was crying again.

"Yes, James, I am perfectly fine."

"No, you don't appear to be in good health…”

"Please James, I don't want to discuss anything at this time." I sobbed and wiped my tears away with a tissue.

"It's all right, I'll always be here for you, and do you know anything about your former professor? Isn't he the one who wants you dead? He will be imprisoned for the rest of his...