Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 490

Olivia couldn’t help but walk into the room. She was sure it used to be a guest room. But it had been renovated into a big room painted with soft colors. Half of the room was blue, and the other half was pink.

The lights were turned off, and the door was closed. Stars appeared overhead. The glow was soft, and there were occasional shooting stars.

Some disco lights lit up in the room, and a music box sounded. There was a cradle, a rocking horse, and various toys. There were baby clothes arranged according to the babies’ age. The collection ranged from clothes for newborn babies to those for one-year-olds.

There was even a designated play area for children with a castle, slides, and swings. Ethan had thought about everything that a baby would ever want. It was even better than the room she designed back then. There wasn’t a single parent in the world that could refuse a place like this.

Olivia ran her fingers over the baby clothes. Her mind wandered, and tears filled her eyes.

Ethan hugged her from behind and placed his palm on her stomach.

I want to be a responsible father this time. I want to take care

side of the cradle tightly, she asked in a shaky voice,

can never change the fact that I hurt you. But I want

to

Tears began to stream down her face. “So, you want to keep me and my children

I can give you anything except the position of Mrs.

our home from now on. The kids can grow up here after they’re born. I’ve also renovated the

away. She was even more worked up now. “Let me tell you this, Ethan. You’ll never get what you want. We can never go back to the way it was, nor do I want to. Do you

me away, so I left. And now you want me back? Sorry, but that’s not

her injured right hand and said, “Look at this hand. You did this to me. You’ll never trap me by your side ever again! Did you think I would be touched by all these things you’re doing? I’ll only feel disgusted. A selfish man like you has

my

won’t let you be their father even if

Chapter 492

I wanted wasn’t a wedding. I wanted a man that

swung her hand and threw the veil up. It slowly floated

He watched quietly as Olivia vented her