Gabriel’s POV “My name is Olivia James, what’s yours?” The girl was a walking talking question paper. When I asked her to tell me about herself, she started asking me questions. “You mentioned that your surname is James, but Fedrick’s surname is Alphonso, right?” I narrowed my forehead as I picked up the food tray. Olivia gritted her teeth, “I never combined my name with that bas**rd’s name, so never call me with his name. I don’t have any deal with that Lucifer!” “So James is your father’s na—” “No. My so-called father was the first bas**rd in my life. James is my mom’s surname, I took hers because she was the only one who lighted up my dark life,” she replied with a long somber face. But, she quickly snapped out of her sad memories and picked up the glass of milk. Then, she loo