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Can You Trust Me?

"Urgghhh…" Francis suddenly fell on his knees and vomiting blood. His face turned really pale and he look so weak. I, who had just entered his office, hurriedly took a handkerchief and approached him. "What happened? This is not your first time vomiting blood!" I asked, pretending to panic. I knew the reason why he was in this state, it was because I poisoned him. "Cough… cough…" he coughed as he was vomiting blood. "I'm fine. As you said this is not my first time vomiting blood so I can handle it." He said after he stopped vomiting blood. "But I guess you have to stop pretending." He paused and moved his body closer to me. "Charlize," he whispered right to my ears. He still looked so weak due to the poison but he seemed like already used to it. "I know it is you who make me in this state." ------------- Hi everyone!!!  Thank you for supporting me this far, and sorry for not continuing this work. Somehow I lost my pace and mood regarding this work, so I just can't continue. This story actually ended with Francis and Olivia living happily ever after as the crown prince and princess, with their supporter still working with them. Once again, I'm sorry about this, and thank you for your support. I will be back with a new and fresh story see you

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The Village (Olivia POV)

Brother Raphael really took me to the border area. After a full week of horse riding, we finally arrived at the last village before the border area. This village became a shelter for villagers, whose village had been taken away by Grirea army.

"We will continue by walking. Put the horse somewhere safe." I asked and walked deeper to this village, leaving Brother Raphael who was searching for a place to put the horse.

This village felt so silent and gloomy as people here had a hard time. Everyone stayed in their tent with an empty gaze. Some children were playing, didn't know what condition they're in.

A woman and her daughter walked from the opposite direction as mine and suddenly she dropped and fainted. "Mother!!!" Her daughter yelled as she caught her body.

I approached them to try helping them. "Does she have any sickness? Or is this the first time she fainted?" I asked the girl who was crying, worried about her mother.