Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

That was precisely why S-rank female assassins were so coveted. A man's neck would already be snapped in situations like this. A woman would at least be given a chance to talk her way out of it.

Olivia took a deep breath. Tears welled up in her eyes as she started to put up a performance.

"I saw you passed out at the side of the river and was about to perform CPR..."

"Is that why you took off my shirt?" Wayne's chest was still bare.

Olivia sniffed. "Why else? Do you think I wanted to do it with you? You were unconscious. What could I possibly do?"

Wayne observed her facial expression like he was trying to see if she was telling the truth.

"Who are you? Why are you in a place like this?"

As he talked, the blood from the injury on his arm stained his shirt. It dripped from his skin onto Olivia's face.

"I'm a doctor. I'm here to look for a herb that blooms at night. I didn't expect to find someone unconscious here."

Wayne sneered. "Do you think I'd believe that? No matter who you are, you're dying here right now!"

began to tighten his fingers around her neck. Olivia's brain went into overdrive as she tried to think of a way to deal with the situation

it didn't matter if she succeeded or not. He would be alerted, and it would

doctor. If you don't believe

you are a doctor. I don't take any

was more violent than the

prepared to fight to the death since she valued her life

back, Wayne suddenly clutched his

maniac. His shirt was

on that. Olivia could

massive headache right now. He held his head with one hand and reached out toward her with the other in an attempt to

still weakened, she could just draw her gun and shoot him. But that would mean

decided to

said gently, "Does your head hurt a lot? Lay

up. I'll kill

gun and pointed it at her. It looked like he was about

dodged as