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.

easily. I’m

and responded with something that shocked even himself. “Then, why are you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the

it, was barely alive. He had tormented and hurt Olivia

given a generous alimony to ensure her

the wise decision now. Olivia knew when to back down. Did she think that there was a chance that

out of that misery and now, she wanted to go back

“If my baby was still alive, they would be about

end, he just said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will be another

not having any

off. He wanted to ask more,

on his face showed indifference. He didn’t even turn to look at her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms. He was distant and cold as he said, “What do you plan

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herself

she was filled with hatred and wanted to get back at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams