Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

she said, “I used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone

are you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking

bankrupt. Jeff, who was responsible for it, was barely alive. He had tormented and hurt Olivia for two years.

a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the rest of her

down. Did she think

now, she wanted to go back in again.

baby was still alive, they would

“Madam, you’re still young. There will be another

not

face. Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more,

look at her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms. He

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herself into Ethan’s

to get back at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams and hated him even more

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