Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Olivia could have used her self-defense skills to fight Ethan, but she didn't want Isabella and Aaron to find out they were there.

Otherwise, everything she tolerated before would've been for naught.

She wouldn't be able to live with herself if she caused Isabella to commit suicide out of shame.

Cheating was wrong, but she didn't have to pay for it with her life.

Too many people had been hurt or killed because of her.

Cyril's leg was still suffering from lingering effects after so many years.

Mona was dead, and so was Snowball.

She was also the reason Ethan had all those scars on his back.

All those things had become a burden to her.

She didn't want anyone to lose their lives for her sake again.

"Ethan, you bastard.

Let go of me," Olivia hissed.

Ethan whispered, "Liv, why can you be so forgiving to everyone else? But you're always so cruel to me." Olivia looked him in the eye and asked slowly, "Do you really not know?" Sighing, Ethan nestled his head on her neck.

"Liv, the mistakes were already made.

The damage is already done.

atone for my mistakes? My life

you want it, I can give it to you." She never doubted that Ethan would give up his life

when he hated her, he could jump down the building with

was also the first one to come to her rescue when she

who had hurt her

don't want

all ties with

my

want to live another day

it

words shattered the

reached into her thin and loose

Olivia bit her lip.

"You bastard.

see what happens."

her ear lobe and said impishly, “Even if you forbid me from touching you, I'll

feel like you're dying too." Olivia's

it, you bastard." Their

night breeze felt cold on

her body tingle when

"Liv, I want you.

really badly ..." It had been several years since they

that night

was a stubborn

refused to relieve his pent-up desires with