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.

her tears as she said, “I used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone I swore never

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

barely alive. He had tormented and hurt

generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life

decision now. Olivia knew when to back down. Did she think that there

and now, she wanted to go back in again.

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

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

not having any more

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

even turn to look at her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms.

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herself

and wanted to get back at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was