Chapter 245: Deaths On Her Conscience

"Yes. He was," Rafael said solemnly.

They slowly walked towards Oliver’s body, and Soleia sucked in a breath as she finally saw him. Oliver’s eyes were still wide open, as though he had died scared. Or maybe he kept his eyes open, trying to look for her even in the last moments of his life. Soleia recalled Oliver screaming for her to remain hidden, and a sob escaped her throat.