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.

people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become

still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and

had tormented and hurt Olivia

generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the rest

back down. Did she

misery and now, she wanted to go back in again. She was repeating her mistake and bringing herself

but said, “If my baby was still alive, they

himself. In the end, he just said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will

sighed. “I’m not having any more

something was off. He wanted to ask more, but

look 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

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herself

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