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.

hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone I swore

and responded with something that shocked even himself. “Then, why are you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing

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

a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable

down. Did she think that there was

and now, she wanted to go back in again. She was repeating her mistake and bringing herself suffering

baby was still

wanted to say something but stopped himself. In the end, he just said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will be another chance for you to

“I’m not having any

could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more, but Olivia

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

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herself into Ethan’s

was filled with hatred and wanted to get back at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan

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