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.

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

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

was responsible for it, was barely alive. He had tormented

she was given a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for

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

now, she wanted to go back in again. She was repeating her mistake

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

wanted to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he just said, “Madam, you’re

sighed. “I’m not having any

something was off. He wanted to ask more,

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.

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threw herself into

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