Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone I swore never to

at her sorrowful eyes and responded with something that shocked even himself. “Then, why are you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing the terms of the divorce. It was obvious that he was ready

for it, was barely alive. He had tormented

a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the

when to back down. Did she think that there was a chance that

go back

answer the question but said, “If my baby was

“Madam, you’re still young. There will be another chance for you to be

sighed. “I’m not having

Brent could tell that something was off. He

at her. After via got into the car, he folded

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threw herself into

him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams and hated him even