CAILEAN'S POV
I was taken aback by Oliver's confession. Is that how much he hates his brother? That he's willing to deny him with no sign of hesitation?
"What are you talking about, Oliver?
He repeated what he said. "Henry is not my brother. "
He walks towards the bed and sits on the edge of it. Then he reaches for the switch of the lamp resting on the night table and clicks it open.
I can see his face clearly this time, and it's worse than I thought. The bruises look new, and he has a big cut on his lower lip.
While gaping at Oliver, he continues to talk. "We are not related to each other. He asked me to pretend to be his brother to execute his plans."
Bitterness coursed through my veins, knowing that they've been fooling us from the beginning. But what
