Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Olivia felt as if the blood in her veins had frozen. She tried to think of anything she could do to defuse the situation.

Did she stand a chance if they were to fight to the death? Even if she could defeat him, she could be riddled with bullets after she stepped out that door.

She cursed herself inwardly for being too anxious. She desperately wanted to be done with everything and leave Wayne's side to return to Ethan.

What would happen to her now that she had been found out?

She grabbed a shirt as she formulated her sentences. Would he believe what she was about to say?

Unbeknownst to her, Wayne saw her dressed in his shirt when he walked in. The loose shirt she wore was just long enough to barely cover her nether regions.

The legs that were usually covered by her jeans were exposed. They looked prettier than those of models.

They were also unlike his own, which were covered in black hair. Her skin, even her soles, were pale without a hint of impurity.

He knew very well that Olivia wasn't wearing anything under that shirt!

his gaze deepened. The

image of Wayne casually stabbing someone to death was

calm. "My pants aren't dry yet. Can I wear one of yours for now? You weren't here. I couldn't exactly walk out of the room, so I opened your suitcase without your

that was left was for him to

her fists tighter. The

back was already covered

Every step he took pounded

commanding presence made her

a hand around her waist and drew her closer. She was about to fight for her life and was thrown off by what he did.

You should've let me know. I wouldn't have stopped you." Olivia was dumbfounded. What was he talking

she was holding. The article of clothing in her hand was a pair

she was a pervert who tried to steal his underwear

Damn it!

think. I

It's fine. You can wear it if you like. I've heard that some men

not it. I