Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Grabbing Ethan's hand, Olivia checked his wound only to realize that there was a long line of slits adorning it.

"I'm fine.

I get hurt often.

It's nothing." Unbothered, he withdrew his hand.

"Give me a second." She quickly brought a medical kit over to stop the bleeding.

"Alright.

Make sure the wound stays away from water these two days.

I'll help you to the bed." "It's alright.

You don't have to."" He shoved her away before dragging his body toward the bed.

Although he wanted to stay close to her, she was too smart for him to do that.

It would take a single mistake for her to find out about it.

Hence, he could only control his impulsive thoughts by pretending that they were strangers and distancing himself from her.

Frowning, Olivia said, "There's no man or woman here but a doctor and a patient.

If you insist on distancing yourself from me, I won't care about the poison in your body anymore." Ethan hung his head low.

"Sorry." She brought over another bowl of porridge.

"If you wanna get better soon, do as I say." "Sorry for the trouble," he apologized again.

the man, who was hanging his

Ethan had always been on the top with dominating

he ever act this way? She let out

"It's alright.

I understand.

Have some chicken soup.

She was

there was no need for her to add the final

made it seem as if

things were ingrained in her very bones as habits before she realized

practiced that after so many years

some herbs so that

you." Olivia fed him as silence dawned

never be any more

day she left his side, she had thought of avoiding him for the rest of her

want to see him

time, she would imagine how their reunion would be if it were

was happening right

from a cold person

put up with the discomfort of

was feeding him medicine or food,

cause her

to get back to

Ethan felt very uncomfortable today, Olivia had to stay to observe

decide whether to add, reduce, or change the ingredients

his body, so she couldn't

medicine could

reduce the medicine, it might not