Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 739

After staying in the hospital for a week, Olivia was discharged.

She had been recovering for a week. So now, she could get out of bed and walk around on her own.

Still, her red blood cells and white blood cells had very low counts. She would feel dizzy every day, and

she was still extremely weak.

But it was already great news to her that she could leave the hospital.

When Olivia returned to the Miller residence, Sharon spoke as she moved Olivia’s wheelchair.

“Mrs. Miller, Mr. Miller has prepared a room for you on the first floor. You can go out into the yard from there. Just concentrate on recuperating. I’m sure you’ll get better in the future.”

“Alright.”

Ethan was probably worried that he might stimulate her, so he never appeared in front of her in recent

days.

But Olivia knew that most of the time, he waited until she was asleep to sneak in and watch over her.

When she woke up, he would leave quietly.

Olivia didn’t understand why he would do that. He had his wife and children, so why was he investing so

much effort in her?

better mood now that he wasn’t

to do was to take

took great care of her. Picking up a

brush her

her hair fell in dense heaps. Lots of her hair was caught on the brush

well.

looked at the

forgot about the numerous side effects of chemotherapy. One of the most prominent side effects was

sessions, her hair would be completely

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die, she would

the hair that had fallen onto the floor. She wanted to pretend as if nothing

the shower rained down, her hair kept falling. She felt her head getting heavy, so she could only sit down slowly as she leaned

her mind, and

her up in the bathroom. Holding the showerhead in his hand, he poured water on her

and over again.

in the cold winter. The chilly water drenched her from head

causing her immense suffering.

let her off. But the only response she received was the

colder attitude.

but Olivia could

was so cold that it seemed to penetrate

rolled down her

understand why Ethan would be so cruel that he would hurt

“Are you okay,

help?”

the sobs in her voice. “It’s okay. I’ll