Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

With trembling hands, Ethan picked up the wedding ring and the letter.

The act of opening a letter was so simple, but his hands kept trembling as if he had Parkinson’s.

Brent said in a low voice, “Mr. Miller, let me do it.” It didn’t matter that much whether he read the letter or not.

Everyone had already guessed the ending.

Still, Ethan took out the letter in terror and agony.

The familiar handwriting came into sight.

In the past, she would write him letters in secret when he was out on business trips.

She didn’t know the address, so she would put the words she wanted to say into a bottle and then bury it in the garden.

After he discovered it by accident, every time he came back, the first thing he would do was to go to that secret hole and dig around to check if there was new mail.

Back then, she wrote like an adorable teenage girl.

But this letter was different.

Not many words were written on it, but every stroke conveyed farewell.

“Ethan, it’s too painful to live.

I don’t want to hold on anymore.

Farewell.

I only desire the sweet release of death.

done us

up in Ethan’s

of water dripped onto

Ethan’s tears or the rain

heart,

I

Don’t die.

should be the one to die instead.” He gripped the ring

once sold and thrown away this ring, but in the

Olivia’s smile when she put

put on this

yours, hubby.” In the period when he gave her the

she lost weight, he even had the ring adjusted a

the ring had returned to its

gave her farewells and said that

How cruel.

past, but now, they ended up being separated

Ethan kissed Olivia’s ring.

he took off

neatly together, He slowly

walked

filled with images of

leave me

scared of the

“Let me go.

treat me like this.” Ethan mumbled,

keep you company right now.” It was very dark at the bottom of the

She must be terrified.

couldn’t imagine how painful it must have been for