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.

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

shocked even himself. “Then, why are you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing the terms of the divorce. It was obvious that he was

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

alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the rest

wise decision now. Olivia knew when to back down. Did she

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

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

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

“I’m not

Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more, but

didn’t even turn to look at her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms. He was distant and cold as he said, “What do you plan on achieving

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threw herself into Ethan’s

Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams and hated him even more for

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