Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 976

Ethan hadn't eaten in two days.

Oddly enough, the cucumber-like fruit exuded a faint fragrance that helped him regain some appetite.

He took a few bites of it. It was juicy, and the juice was refreshing and sweet.

Everywhere the juice landed on felt a little rejuvenating, and his pain was relieved a lot.

“Is this medicine?" he asked Willow.

Willow nodded. Then, she gave him more produce he had never seen before. He wasn't even sure if they were fruits or vegetables.

Ethan hastily ate them. They couldn't rid him of the toxins, but they did replenish some of his energy.

His body got a little better.

"Thank you, Willow." He reached out again, caressing Willow's head.

He couldn't help but say, "I wonder who your parents are to have given birth to such a caring and adorable child as you."

Willow blinked as she looked at him. Alicia looked a lot like him, so Willow wondered if he was her father.

Willow was deep in thought when Ethan removed his hand from her head.

time left, so I have to make use of every second I have. I can't

couldn't speak, she was a mature and well-behaved child. Ethan wanted to play with her for a

was running out of

had too many things he hadn't mentioned in his will. After eating, Ethan had

for the whole night. He could feel that his life, which Willow's blood

senses began to deteriorate again. Fortunately, he had completed his will.

he was constantly using up

to Connor. The letter was very long, and he mostly wrote about his wishes. for Connor to grow up

wrote that he wasn't a good father and that he couldn't

forced to carry the burdens

loved Connor, but he couldn't keep Connor

mother. In reality, he didn't write

quite cold throughout the years. He mostly asked his mother to take care of

the future, he wanted

wrote to Zack and Alicia,

met the two, they were just

years old, so they must

not being

he would watch over

red wax, waiting for a chance in the future

fell onto the last sheets of white

his vision was getting very blurry, like someone with

lot. Near the end, his hands were trembling, and his