Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

her tears as she said, “I used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become

you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing the terms of the divorce. It was obvious that he was

had tormented and hurt

ensure her a comfortable life

wise decision now. Olivia knew when to back down. Did she think that there was a chance that Ethan would change his

of that misery and now, she wanted to go back in again. She was repeating her mistake and bringing herself suffering all over

question but said, “If my baby was still alive, they would be about

just said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will be another chance for you

sighed. “I’m not having

Brent could tell that something was off.

didn’t even turn to look at her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms. He was distant and cold as he said, “What do you

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herself

she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for