Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Although Olivia had been through some hard years in her life, she had never been humiliated like this.

She didn't care about Wayne's status. She slapped him resoundingly while he was still in a daze. The crisp sound of the slap echoed in the room.

Wayne came back to his senses and pinned her hands above her head. He was already topless to begin with, so their position looked quite indecent.

The man in black covered his mouth and cleared his throat to mask his embarrassment.

Glaring at her, Wayne questioned angrily, "You dare hit me?"

"Why not? You're a punk. Let go of me, you pervert!" Olivia said as she sat up and headbutted Wayne despite the fact that her hands were restricted.

Both of them were reeling from the impact. Wayne loosened his grip on Olivia after that blow and stared at her in disbelief.

He had never seen such a bold woman in his life.

Olivia had lost her cool. She jumped on him and scratched his chest repeatedly. She left several red marks on his chest.

You're not showing any gratitude to me for saving you. And you

up to stop her. He dragged her away

in the face while she

his lips and looked at the scratch marks on his chest.

That woman was feisty!

up. His tall frame blocked the lights above, casting

think I won't hit

that he would only kill people, but he didn't hit

was why she beat him up fearlessly and even kicked

"Let me go!"

"Can't do that."

better.

he said

what do we do about

Let her stay and treat my