Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Olivia's sudden question shocked Ethan.

It would be very bad for him if he admitted to having regained his vision.

He would never admit it! "Liv, I wish my eyesight would return sooner so I won't cause you so much trouble," Ethan said with a troubled expression.

“Don't move.

I'll get you some tissues." "Okay." Ethan saw Olivia putting her bathrobe back on.

Then, she took a dagger from under her pillow and slowly approached him.

She was looking at his face, trying to see if he was lying.

Ethan knew what she was thinking.

She had started to doubt him.

He knew a terrible fate awaited him if she found out he was lying about his eyesight.

He felt extremely nervous but couldn't afford to show any emotions on his face.

As the blood flowed freely from his nose, Ethan asked innocently, " Where are you, Liv? Are you back yet?" Olivia walked up to him and placed the tissues down.

"I'm here," she said in an even tone.

and then suddenly drew

and stopped

didn't even take a

blade was aimed

person wouldn't have

Olivia was puzzled.

overthinking it? She didn't notice Ethan's clenched fists behind his

clenched his fists so tightly that his nails

the pain to distract himself so he could suppress the natural instinct to move away from

an extreme measure, but he managed to get on over

slightly and asked, "Where are you, Liv? Olivia

know that Ethan's back was already covered in cold

exchange, Ethan's

in blood, but it was very

water I used is still

use that to wash yourself if you don't mind." “Of course, I

you used, after

there?" Ethan slowly made his

his head on

burst into laughter as he held his

over to him and caressed his

laugh in such along time that he fell

to reality and said, "It