Julian's POV
Olivia looked like she was about to cry as she stared at me with those poppy eyes. Like her entire world was literally over. At that point, I was tempted to tell her the truth about Maxwell, to stop her from beating herself up too much, but I didn't want to die.
So Instead, I gripped her shoulders firmly, looking directly into her panicked eyes. "Listen to me, babe. You're going to stay right here. Don't move. Don't go anywhere. I'll handle this."
"But Julian…" Her voice was hysteric, and I could see the hidden tears threatening to spill over. "What am I supposed to do? I don't have any pads or tampons because I wasn't expecting my period until next week! And I don't have a spare suit, and Maxwell is probably fuming right now, and…"
