Olivia's POV

My chest felt tight and full of holding back the very, very painful pain that was now sweeping through me. Without further ado, Zayden immediately said goodbye to go home. My mother still has an indifferent and cold attitude towards her only son-in-law.

After Zayden left, my mother told me to go into the room and bring the suitcase I had brought as supplies to the room I was going to stay in.

"Olivia, what are you waiting for? Why are you still standing there, son? Come on, go to your room immediately, rest there, and pack up your luggage immediately. Let me help you carry it and...