Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Olivia's eyes widened.

One should never judge a book by its cover.

She didn't expect Alexander to be that witch.

They hadn't eaten anything, so they went to a restaurant for dinner.

They were supposed to be enemies, but they got along pretty well.

The atmosphere was harmonious like the calm before the storm.

Ethan was worried that Alexander might cast another curse again, so he personally made them a meal.

By the time Ethan was done making a simple dish, Jacqueline was already feasting on the local specialties.

Willow had been keeping an eye on Alexander, worrying that he might cast a curse on ther.

Before Ethan and Olivia came here, they imagined the witch to be someone wicked and malicious.

But the revelation proved them wrong.

Olivia's knowledge of curses was limited to what she learned from Alora Village.

The villagers were behind the society, but they inherited these special skills from generation to generation.

Alexander looked like a gentleman, totally not the image one would have of a witch.

picking out the onions from

on purpose? You know that I hate onions the most." "T'm

the

must've forgotten about

Have more.

some soup." "T want fried rice

onions for me."

Have some soup first.

on her palm, wondering if Jacqueline was the

dominating while Alexander was

having a tiff as the

his hand

at?" "The

would be able

definitely had

as she had a chance, she would

"Have more.

thinner recently." Olivia could barely have a good night's sleep

"Okay,'' she responded.

shrimp and

gave her a sweet

really

He lowered his voice.

"Don't worry.