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.”

He knew he’d make Olivia weak in the knees when he put

he didn’t want a divorce at all. Not only that, but he also wanted to keep her by his side forever. He wanted

He was confused by the situation. In the past two years, Ethan was good to

other hand, Ethan gave Olivia the cold shoulder, but Brent could tell that she was Ethan’s one true love. Alas, Ethan, blinded by hate, would do anything to hurt

the Dark Horse Clubhouse, the two women were nowhere to be seen. Apparently, Olivia had to bring Everly home because the latter was making a scene

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

to stay in advance. It’ll take some time

Ethan’s eyes darkened when he realized that she planned to

her, no matter

hadn’t left the premises with a male escort. Still, those who entertained Olivia were tied up and brought to Ethan, who lit a cigar and stared at the two trembling men

“Lift your heads.”

poor men never thought that they’d get into trouble with a

did you

kept a distance from us. She had a few drinks

man’s face, which was caked in makeup. The man

fed to

tears. Ethan made it worse when he

please spare

footage of the lounge. “Mrs. Miller did not have

have their fingers cut off just because they fed their client grapes. All they wanted

and stylish young lady today, but sadly, she didn’t even look at them despite their best efforts to woo her. Not only that, but they also had to deal with a devil

his car and drove around the city

need to be at the hospital to take care of him. Her phone was turned off. Clueless, he went

He had only stopped by shortly on that night. It had been a while since he visited the villa. Only the furniture

was her habit to arrange fresh flowers on the dining table daily, but