Olivia's POV
I helped Granny cook as we chatted and laughed; she even told me some rules about being a perfect wife. Talking with her felt like I was talking with my mom, even though I don't have much memory of her. I know that it felt this way.
Then there was a knock from the door. I placed my cat's food before pulling the door open. I was shocked to see Uncle Jack standing there dressed in a black suit.
"Mrs. Bennett" He smiled at me, and I was still in a state of shock. Why was he here?
"Mr. Bennett said I should take you back home," he explained, and I frowned. Couldn't he let me spend a little time with my grandmother? What was I going to tell her?
"Oly, who is it?" Grandma walked towards the door, and I got nervous, contemplating what to tell her.
"Hello, maam," Uncle Jack said with a smile.