Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

When Brent felt Ethan’s chilling gaze on him, he had to explain. “Mr. Miller, she’s with Everly.”

It wasn’t unusual for Olivia to hang out with her best friend, Everly. Ethan had asked Brent to follow Everly on Instagram to monitor Olivia’s move. While explaining, Brent showed his boss Everly’s Instagram post.

In one of them, Everly showed off her eye-catching pink curls, but Ethan was instantly drawn to Olivia, who was rocking a different style in the photo. She had gotten a middle-part pixie cut, which—coupled with her tiny face—made her look more morose than her usual sunny disposition.

Her eyes were looking downward, and her collarbone was visible through her Oxford shirt in the photo. Her beauty was almost sacred.

The caption read “Reborn.”

Ethan hadn’t realized that his fingers were trembling slightly. After a year of being pestered by her, he should have felt relieved that she wanted to let go. But why did he feel suffocated instead?

He reminded himself that his sister was gone. Olivia did not have the right to declare her “rebirth.” He convinced himself that he wasn’t feeling bad for Olivia—he just wanted revenge.

He wasn’t done with torturing her yet, and he would not let this slip.

Deep in his thoughts, he was interrupted by Brent’s remark. “Ms. Hilton brought Mrs. Miller to the Dark Horse Clubhouse.”

Brent clicked on an Instagram post that showed Olivia lazing on a soft couch in a dimly lit room while a handsome young man in white kneeled on one knee and fed her grapes.

Ethan almost crushed the phone after seeing the photo. “Go to the clubhouse.”

his mind off the young man in white. He knew he’d make Olivia weak in the knees when he put on a white shirt, and she’d sometimes sketch the image of his teenage self

but he also wanted to keep her by

He was confused by the situation. In the past two years, Ethan was good to Marina and fulfilled all

tell that she was Ethan’s

the Dark Horse Clubhouse, the two women were nowhere to be seen. Apparently, Olivia

missed them, he ordered his men to look around but found no one. Brent called up the hotels across the city

to stay in advance. It’ll take some time

eyes darkened when he realized that she planned to leave for good

into it! Find her, no matter

male escort. Still, those who entertained Olivia were tied up and brought to Ethan,

“Lift your heads.”

never thought that they’d get into trouble with a big shot. Shaking violently, they stammered,

did you

not like touching and kept a distance from

snickered and lifted the chin of one host. He examined the young man’s face, which was caked in makeup. The man also smelled of cloying and

“Why would she eat the grapes fed

on the brink of tears. Ethan made it worse when he announced,

please

showed Ethan the surveillance footage of the lounge. “Mrs. Miller did not

off just because they fed their client grapes. All they wanted was to latch onto

even look at them despite their best efforts to woo her. Not only

and drove around the city aimlessly. Where would Olivia go when she

to be at the hospital to take care of him.

returned to their newlywed home. He had only stopped by shortly on that night. It had been a

her habit to arrange fresh flowers on the dining table