Olivia just stared at her, saying nothing. Isis let out a soft sigh before speaking, calm but serious.

"Before you keep trying to understand what he feels… you need to decide if you're ready to hear what you might not want to hear. Because pushing for answers right now could hurt you even more."

Olivia swallowed hard but stayed silent.

"You said you want a beautiful story to tell your son someday," Isis continued. "So start building one where you're the main character. And think honestly…