Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Ethan knew what Krystal was up to very well. He had noticed it since Tatiana offered him the glass of wine.

He deemed it disdainful. Although it was a simple yet effective method, he thought that it was humiliating for someone like Krystal to do that.

She had her own calculations, and he had his own plan.

He stopped in his tracks after following her for a while.

She looked at him. “What’s wrong?”

“I think I left my phone on the couch. You should get back to your room. I’ll go look for you later.”

“What if you don’t come?” Obviously, Krystal wasn’t willing to let that happen.

Ethan questioned back, “Do you think that I won’t go look for you when you have clues about Liv? She’s everything to me.”

Even though it hurt her to hear him say that, Krystal was assured that he would come later. ‘TH wait for you in the room, then.”

Ethan hummed in response and turned away to leave.

His nether regions were slightly burning, indicating that the drug was kicking in.

concern because he had a way to

thought that Ethan was going to come in a while. She hurried

afraid that she might scare him

she turned off the

drug, she bet Ethan wouldn’t be able to rein in his

rose,

that possibility elicited a smile

had finally

vehement emotions almost brought her

she had been courting Ethan

a flower was going to bloom from

waited in silence. She even left the door ajar so that

she felt

me? Is it because

kind of experience, fear and excitement intertwined in

heard incoming footsteps and thought that Ethan was

she sprang up to

him from behind. “Ethan, do you know how long I’ve been waiting