Page 74 of Revenge
“Did the doctor make it out to you?” He insisted I see my doctor. Apparently, he paid a lot of money to get her to travel to me.
“Yes. Everything is well underway. Thanks for that.”
“You know thanks aren’t necessary?—”
“I know, I know. I can’t help myself.” I laugh.
“I don’t want to keep you. Call me if anything changes.”
“Oliver—”
“What is it?” There’s concern in his voice.
“Viktor texted me. Did you give him my number?”
“Yes.”
“Oh,” I say, surprised. “He said you won’t tell him where I am. That you said you don’t know. He knows you’re lying.”
“I know. We both do. But I won’t tell him where you are. I gave him your number because I don’t want him to feel like I’m keeping you from him to hurt him. I’m just trying to keep you and my nephew safe.”
“I understand. I just don’t want you two to fight because of me. I never meant to put you in that position.”
“You didn’t. It was my choice.”
“How is he doing? His daughter?”
“He’s well. Aisling is finally home.”
“Aisling is a beautiful name. I’m happy for him.”
“Ava,” I hear Max call.
“Thanks for checking in on us.” I touch my belly. “I’ll text you in a few days.”
“You’re welcome,” Oliver tells me.
“And Oliver?—”
“Yeah?”
“I hope you know how thankful I am. You’ve been like the brother I wish I had. We love you.” A silent tear escapes me.
He chuckles. “I love you both. Now turn off your cell. We can’t risk Viktor tracking it.”
“I will. Talk with you soon.”
“Bye.” He ends the call.
I never imagined Oliver and I would grow so close. I might not have Viktor, but at least Oliver has been here for me. I don’t feel so alone.
I change into my PJs and go to the living room, where Max has a fire going. It’s become our nightly ritual. A great way to wind down. It’s probably my favorite time of day. I sit, appreciating the wonderful smell of the burning logs. It makes me feel warm and fuzzy.
“I got tea.”
“Always prepared.” I smile.
“I try,” he tells me, handing me the cup of tea.
