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

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

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

to ensure her a comfortable life

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

finally climbed out of that misery and now, she wanted to go back in again. She was repeating her mistake and

didn’t answer the question but said, “If my baby was still alive, they would be about

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

sighed. “I’m not

something was off. He

waiting for her in the car. The aloof 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 distant and cold

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threw herself into Ethan’s

evidence, she was conflicted. She hated