Even After Death by Lilting Champ

After staying in the hospital for a week, Olivia was discharged.

She had been recovering for a week. So now, she could get out of bed and walk around on her own.

Still, her red blood cells and white blood cells had very low counts. She would feel dizzy every day, and she was still extremely weak.

But it was already great news to her that she could leave the hospital.

When Olivia returned to the Miller residence, Sharon spoke as she moved Olivia’s wheelchair.

“Mrs. Miller, Mr. Miller has prepared a room for you on the first floor. You can go out into the yard from there. Just concentrate on recuperating. I’m sure you’ll get better in the future.”

“Alright.”

Ethan was probably worried that he might stimulate her, so he never appeared in front of her in recent days.

But Olivia knew that most of the time, he waited until she was asleep to sneak in and watch over her.

When she woke up, he would leave quietly.

Olivia didn’t understand why he would do that. He had his wife and children, so why was he investing so

much effort in her?

better mood now that he wasn’t around. After returning to her room,

was

took great care of her. Picking up a brush,

brush her messy

brush down, her hair fell in dense heaps. Lots of her hair was caught on the brush

startled as she looked at the hair on the

suffering for the past few days, and she almost forgot about the numerous side effects of chemotherapy. One of the most prominent side effects was hair

two sessions, her hair would be completely

even if she didn’t die, she would become completely

up the hair that had fallen onto the

She felt her head getting heavy, so she could only sit down slowly as

and she

her up in the bathroom. Holding the showerhead in his hand,

cold winter. The chilly water drenched her from head to toe. The coldness

causing her immense suffering.

herself begging Ethan to let her off. But the only response she received was the man’s even colder

but Olivia could still feel

it

slowly rolled down her

would be so cruel that he would hurt her like

on the door. Sharon asked worriedly, “Are you okay, Mrs.