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.

she said, “I used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone

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

were bankrupt. Jeff, who was responsible for it, was barely alive. He had tormented and hurt Olivia for two years.

given a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable

now. Olivia knew when to back down. Did

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

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

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

“I’m not having any

colored Olivia’s face. Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more,

face showed indifference. He didn’t even turn to look at her. After via

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herself into Ethan’s

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

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