Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 270

Marina was panicking, but Olivia was relatively calmer. Olivia was sure the outcome would be the same if Ethan had to pick between them.

She could feel herself back in the freezing waters of the ocean when she closed her eyes. She could picture Ethan swimming resolutely toward Marina.

That incident haunted Olivia for an entire year. She had just gotten over it. She was about to start over.

“Why…” Olivia muttered.

“Why what?” the person asked.

Olivia raised her chin slightly. Even though she was sprawled on the floor in a humiliating position, she maintained her defiance.

“Why do you have to play games with us? Do you get a kick out of it?”

The person chuckled. “Of course, it’s fun for me. I think seeing Ethan kill the woman he loves with his own hands will be very amusing.”

the ropes around her hands several times but held back. She knew it would be all over as soon as

feelings for someone, you should compete fairly. What do you stand to gain from these schemes?” Olivia was disgusted by

but Olivia leaned more

would’ve been more violent and direct. A man wouldn’t waste years setting up a plot. Nor would a man waste so much effort to capture her and

between them.

the handiwork of a woman. Not only

was one thing that puzzled Olivia. This woman targeted the women close to Ethan, so why didn’t she try to take her place when her relationship with him was at rock bottom these two years? Why was Marina

easier time getting closer to Ethan than Marina if she

two years. There were no other women. If this woman wasn’t trying to get with Ethan, why would she plot against Ethan’s

questions she wanted answers to. She wanted to rip off her blindfold to see who the

you know why I haven’t killed you yet? Dying is too easy. I want to see you struggle. I want you to experience

could only guess what the woman’s motive was. It

she had never harmed anyone in her life. She didn’t know why this woman would harbor so much hatred

other? Why do you hate me so much?”

her so much that she thought death would be a gift for her. The woman hated her so much she wanted her to live in

your questions for after you’re