Mated to the Alpha triplets

Chapter 80 Memories II

Olivia's POV

I woke up, wondering why I was feeling so strange until I remembered that I had regained a part of my memories. Everything that I had remembered flashed in front of my eyes like a movie and I immediately felt depressed. I felt as though I was crying, but there were no tears left to cry.

My sister, I had a sister. And my sister is dead, she's dead and it's all my fault.

Daciana...

I sat up in bed slowly, looking around wondering where I was. And I realized that I was In Logan’s room. I pushed off the blankets that felt like they had been smothering me and slid to the edge of the bed. I stood up from the bed, intending to get some water to drink as my throat was extremely dry and my head hurt. Just then, Logan came in with a cup of cold water.

“You are awake, Liv," he said.

I nodded faintly, watching with seemingly dead eyes as he approached me. He got to where I was seated and extended the glass of water to me. I took the glass of water from him and gulped down its contents at once.

“What happened to me? How did I end up in your room?” I asked him as I went back to sit on the bed. He placed the empty cup on the table in his room and sat beside me.

“You were on the floor, sweating profusely as you had fainted. Lucas told me you said your head hurts and when he returned back with the doctor, you had already lost your consciousness.” he said.

“The doctor said you will be fine once you get enough rest. So I need you to lie down and sleep soundly,” he added. I was silent as I stared at him sadly.

“Are you okay, Liv? Is there something going on that you want to tell me?” He asked, looking worried.

‘I regained a bit of my memory.” I said curtly.

“Really? I’m so proud of you, Liv,” he said happily as he pulled me into his embrace. I let go of me when he noticed that I wasn’t happy about the fact that I regained just a little bit of my memory.

“Don't be too sad, Liv. Your memories will come back to you slowly,” he said.

“I was responsible for the death of my elder sister,” I blurted out. crying

“What? Aren't you an only child?” He asked, looking confused

‘I’m not. I remember my sister, Daciana. She died because of me,” I said, still crying. “I was so naive then and it wasn't intentional,” I added.

Logan embraced me again. patting my back to comfort me. I cried profusely, leaning on his shoulder. I finally stopped crying after some minutes and I pulled away from Logan. He handed me some tissues to wipe away my tears, asking me if I was okay.

‘I'm fine, Logan and thank you so much for lending me your shoulder to cry upon,” I said He smiled at me and assured me everything would be fine. “Do you want to talk about it?” He asked. lo." I said curtly. “I think you should talk about it with someone. It seems you were traumatized by the incident,” he said, looking at me worriedly. I stared at him for a while and then explained to him how Daciana was dead because of me ‘I'm sorry about the loss of your sister,” he said after I ended my story.

“You should stop blaming yourself for her death, Olivia. I'm sure Daciana would also want you to be happy. So stop feeling guilty for her sake and be happy,” he said.

“Thank you, Logan. I felt a bit lighter as I had shared the story with you and I will try my best to stay happy as you have said,” I said. smiling. He smiled at me and then asked if I was hungry.

‘I'm famished,” I replied to him.

He chuckled and then brought out his phone to call the kitchen. He unlocked his phone and my gaze fell on the date on his screen

“Today is the 27th of May, right?” I asked him

“Yes, any problem with that?” He asked.

“Today is Daciana’s death anniversary,” I shouted as I stood up from the bed.

That was when I remembered what my parents told me earlier that they needed to be at an important place.

“They must have gone to visit her graveyard,” I muttered to myself.

I turned to Logan and asked him if I could get a black dress. He went out of the room and after some minutes, he came back with a black gown and black heels.

“Are you going to visit her now?” He asked as he placed the dress and heels on the bed.

“Yes,” I replied to him curtly.

“Do you remember where she was buried?” He asked again.

“Vividly,” I said.

“Do you want me to drive you there as it was already too late and I don't think you would be able to get a cab or bus by this time.” he said. “I will be fine, Logan. Thanks for your concern.”

“I need to change my dress,” I said to him as he was staring at me without going out of the room.

‘I'm sorry,” he apologized, running out of the room.

I changed into the dress he gave me and then I was out of the room. I met Logan standing by the door with a bouquet of flowers. He gave the flower to me, telling me to present it to my sister and also enjoyed my time with her.

“Thank you, Logan,” I said, hugging him

Just then we heard a knock on the door and I quickly pulled away from him. He ordered the person outside to come in. A young man came in and with a bow, he greeted us.

I watched as Logan gave the man his car keys and then turned to me. “This man will be driving you to your destination, Liv.” he said.

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I spotted it easily as I saw my parents standing across a grave. My heart hurt as I approached them slowly, sobbing. “Mom, Dad,” I called out to them. They looked back at me and they were so surprised to see me.

“What are you doing here, hon?” My father asked.

“Have you regained your memory?” Mother asked as she approached me.

I hugged her, sobbing and apologizing to her.

“I'm sorry, mom,”

‘I'm deeply sorry,” I added.

“Why are you apologizing? You didn't do anything wrong, Liv,” my dad said.

“Do you remember us now?” Mom asked me again.

“I don’t remember you but I only remembered how Daciana had died just because of me. I killed her,” I said, crying profusely.

“You are not responsible for her death, my love. I have tald you to stop blaming yourself, Liv,” my mom said with a sad smile on her face.

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He pulled away and then he and my mom led me to Daciana’s grave. I bowed to greet her and gently placed the flower on her grave.

“I missed you, Dan,” I said sadly.

Mom patted my back to comfort me as I stared down.

“How have you been, big sis?” I asked.

“You are okay, right?”

‘I'm sure your elder sister is happy to see you here,” my Mom said.

‘I have never visited her grave?” I asked her, looking shocked

“Yes,” my dad said

“What? Why?”