"If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have turned out this way!"
Oliver Walker leaned against the back of the chair tiredly. As he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the clever, eccentric, and adorable little girl from back then.
"Then you…"
As soon as Emilia opened her mouth, she hesitated. She shouldn't have asked further. If her husband was willing to tell her, he would not hide it from her. If he was unwilling to say it, even if she asked, wouldn't she be making things difficult for him?
"I did!"
Oliver Walker took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "I don't want to lie to you, but that was in the past. I also always thought that that relationship was just a pure sibling relationship."
"I only knew that something was wrong when she drew the swords."
That's right! At that moment, he realized how much pain he felt in his heart!
