It’s my truth, your brother’s truth, and… Hera’s truth.

"So, thank you for hating me and loving me twice as much. And I'm sorry for everything."

Axel slowly balled his hands into a tight fist, clenching his teeth as hard as he could. He squashed down the tension in his throat, displeased at everything she said. 

"That sounds like a parting message," he muttered. "Sis, will you really leave my brother?"

"Yes." Heaven nodded. "I would've done it a long time ago. Actually, I realized the marriage shouldn't have happened in the first place. If only it didn't, we… I think there was a good chance your brother and I could've been good friends."

"No," Axel breathed out, marching to her, and stopping a step from her. "You don't mean that."

"I do."

"Sis." He grabbed her shoulders, looking at her straight in the eye. "Tell me. Do you still hate me because of my actions back then?"