Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 22

Why did things have to turn out like that? Olivia wanted to return to the carefree life she had two years ago.

“I’m here. I’m here,” he repeated tirelessly.

Olivia knew that his tenderness would only last a fleeting moment, and she should keep a distance from him. Yet, she couldn’t help wanting to hold onto that tiny, remaining shred of his warmth.

She wondered how good everything would be if he were still himself.

When Ethan woke up at dawn, he felt someone in his arms before even opening his eyes. Despite all the alcohol he had last night, he figured that nothing would happen to him. His alcohol tolerance was high and he had great self–control.

happened the night before. It was only after

as he

their recent exchanges had been

fair, snowy skin glowed. She was a little

slept on his arm with her body curled up in a ball, defensively. In the past,

she no longer trusted him. At the thought of that, an inexplicable flame of anger ignited

her surroundings in. Her gaze was innocent and beautiful,

her gaze fell on Ethan’s face, however, her expression

got drunk and you had your hands all over me,” she

the beautiful moment they shared embracing each other was

know. Had I been sober, I

while Olivia quickly tidied up the hair scattered all over the bed after

her while she was sleeping. They were still husband and wife, so

was about to throw his old shirt into the laundry basket,