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.

she said, “I used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming

something that shocked even himself. “Then, why are you still holding on?” He knew that

He had tormented and

to ensure her a comfortable life for

to back down. Did she think that there was a

that misery and now, she wanted to go back in again. She

said, “If my baby was still alive,

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

“I’m not having any more

face. Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more, but Olivia

his face showed indifference. He didn’t even turn to look at her. After via got into the car, he

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threw herself into

wanted to get back at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what