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

"Did you do this on purpose? You know that I hate onions the most."

told the chef

must've forgotten about

Have more.

"T want fried rice with

the onions for

Have some soup first.

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

dominating while Alexander was

tiff as the

waved his

you looking at?" "The sunset is gorgeous today," she

she would be able to see such a beautiful sunset

had

had a chance, she

"Have more.

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

"Okay,'' she responded.

and peeled it

her a sweet

"Did Ethan really

He lowered his voice.

"Don't worry.