Chapter 20

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By keeping her diagnosis a secret, Olivia was making a bet with herself. If Ethan still loved her, she’d turn her death into her revenge against him. Even when she was dying, she wanted to make sure that he carried the guilt with him forever.

However, if Ethan did not love her anymore, it would be pointless to inform him about her diagnosis. Not only would she humiliate herself, but it’d also give Marina a good laugh.

With that in mind, Olivia left the bathroom and went downstairs. Madam Burgess had laid out a feast with many of her favorite types of food.

Olivia invited Madam Burgess to dine with her. The lady wiped her hands on her apron and served Olivia some soup.

“Here’s some fruit soup that Mr. Miller specifically asked me to make for you. I told you that he still cares about you, didn’t I?”

dishes were a little on the heavier and spicier side than what Olivia preferred. She erred toward the opposite

different taste buds. Now that she was ill,

Miller, why aren’t you eating? I’m sure that my cooking is as good as before. When Mr. Miller has

she knew that Ethan couldn’t

mind since she explained, “That’s why I said he still cares about you. Even when he’s not living with you, he

them on

I have to admit. He always choked on the spice and had to chug a whole gallon

Ethan ended up trying spicy foods, which she had to give up

latter lent her a phone. Thankfully, she memorized Keith’s number. She quickly keyed

over her when she heard his voice. It would be her fault if

was greeted with silence,

nowhere, and he had pretty much

me. Keith, I’m sorry I got

me when we were at City Hall because you didn’t want to get

“Keith, I couldn’t call you because my

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