Lost Hearts Linked Souls(COMPLETE)

Confrontation

Fake Ace's P.O.V.
Suga had called Olivia down and I already know what he is going to tell her. So I wait. I won't fight. How could I? I could but I can't. I don't want to hurt Olivia.
My chest suddenly started to hurt as I gripped my chest. Ace. He is hurting. Hurting for her. This is the pain of loneliness? Longing? I don't know. All I know is Antonia is having her time with him. At least if my run is over then soon will hers. Fair deal right?
I look up and there stood Grey with a teenage girl, that looked to be 18 maybe, with red eyes and long dark brown hair. She wore a red heart inspired dress that you would see as a Alice in Wonderland themed costume.
"Well well. I see you failed so quickly." Grey said coldly as he was straight faced.
"....."
"Not gonna say anything?" He asked, intrigued as he cocked his head up a bit to the side. I stared at him a bit with my golden eyes and then moved them to look at the girl. Who is she?
"Ah. "Who is she", is what you're thinking aren't you? Well~ I shall answer your question. This is Clementine." He said grimly. My eyes widened as I stood up quickly and gripped his shirt collar, slamming him against the wall.
"How could you?! You made Olivia miss the chance of seeing her child grow up! What the fuck did you do to her?!" I snapped. My chest burning.
He cackled as watched, he looked down at me with a contorted smiling face.
"Angry? How is that so? So do you seriously care about the child and Olivia? You are not even a real human man. Just parts and pieces from Mitsuda's storage. With a few things grown in his wife's garden." Grey mocked.
"Shut the fuck up and answer me!"
"Well~ I just merely aged her physical appearance but she still has to same mental state of a infant. She is only a puppet though who listens to everything I say. Clem~" He cooed until Clementine drew a sword, her face looking dead as her eyes were fogged. Staring at me without even making a sound.
"See. She is such a good girl." He boasted again with that smart ass attitude.
"You're sick." I growled at Grey. He smirked,
"Tell me something I don't know." He broke away from my grasp and calmed Clementine down with a snap of his fingers. He had his arm around her shoulders, facing the window. He tilted his head back to look at me,
"I merely came to thank you for distracting Olivia long enough for me to have had plenty of time prepare myself. Now, I have no more use for you and Antonia now. So, until we meet again~" With that he was gone. I stumbled back to the beds edge as I looked down at the floor. What I do now is all up to me now. And are my consequences. How lame.

Olivia's P.O.V.

I am taking deep breaths as I stare at the door. I am thinking about what it is I am going to say to this Ace. For Suga was right. Yes he replaced my husband but he has treated me well. So I shall be considerate for him.
I walked in as I saw him hunched, sitting on the edge of the bed, his head down.
"A..."
"You found out huh?"
"....Yea." I said softly as I carefully edged towards him.
"You know...I ju..." I was able to finish what I wanted to say when he pulled me down, pinning me to the bed. I screamed to only muffled when his lips met mine. I struggled against him as he pressed his weight down in me.
He became more aggressive as I struggled more, the kiss becoming much more suffocating. I bit down on his lip, causing him to pull away. I punched him, causing him to fall off to the side.
"STOP! I DON'T WANT TO HURT YOU!" I snapped at him, my hands balled up into fists.
He looked up at me with his hand covering his bleeding mouth. I sighed and went to grab some tissues. I let them get damp with some cold water before I went over to Ace. I bent down and removed his hand, gently placing it on his lower lip.
   "I am sorry." I apologized. He shook his head.
"It is mine." He said with a muffled tone due to the tissues in his mouth. We waited there in a long awkward silence between us. Ace pulled out the tissue once his bleeding ceased and looked back up at me.
"I am going to tell you everything I know." And with that he went and spilled everything to me. And I mean everything.
My chest pounded as I heard the whole story. I was pissed, but  I kept my composure. When he was finished he had looked down with a look of shame.
    I held his hand and smiled softly,
   "Thank you for telling me. Ace." He looked at me in surprise Of my thanks.
    "Olivia. I want to help you. Please. Let me help you." Ace said as he grasped my hand tightly. 
    I relaxed and nodded, smiling as I saw he was earnest. Hugging him I then whispered with gratitude,
    "Thank you."
 
     Forgiveness.

To be continued....