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.

he was picking out the onions from the

still grumbling, "Did you do this on purpose? You know

told the

forgotten

Have more.

some soup." "T want fried rice with

the onions for me."

Have some soup first.

for you." Olivia rested her chin on her palm, wondering if Jacqueline was the real witch who

was dominating while Alexander

having a tiff as

waved his

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be able

definitely had a

had a chance, she

"Have more.

barely have a good night's sleep ever

"Okay,'' she responded.

shrimp and peeled it for

girl gave her a

Ethan really come

He lowered his voice.

"Don't worry.