In the past few days, Ethan had only slept a few hours each day.

He even went diving to search for Olivia.

Brent had to stop him from going in again when he was exhausted.

"Mr. Miller, you'll kill yourself if this keeps up.

You've been diving non-stop for an entire day." Ethan sat on the deck of the boat.

He had gone into the water several times that day.

His eyes had lost focus and were bloodshot, and his limbs were shaking.

He was at his limit.

"I can still go down." "Mr. Miller, remember the time Mrs.

Miller faked her death? Maybe things aren't as bad as we think they are." At that point in time, Brent didn't have any proof that Olivia was still alive.

But for Ethan's sake, he could only try to provide him with some hope.

tiny spark of hope would be enough for

started

Liv dead for

got a chance this

leave it up to chance." Ethan had never stopped trying to uncover the truth in

Olivia, he

the only one who knew the truth of

time tracking down Helen, and he

was

herself

from her head colored the gravestone red, and her body lay lifelessly

heavily

in the snow three days after

was already frozen

they had

of methods to get her to talk, but

cut her own tongue off if he kept asking

didn't expect the person to be so

actually used the Black Ravens to deceive

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