Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 1290

Ethan was so rough that he didn't even close the window.

Keen-eyed, Wayne could see how Olivia was pinned with her hands raised over her head by Ethan from the tower.

Red crept up her cheeks, and she craned her neck, all heated by Ethan's touch.

He carried her to the bedroom. The night was still young for them.

Wayne lit a cigarette. Ethan liked Olivia more than the rumors had it.

Acting could be fake, but not the gaze. Ethan's eyes were smitten with love.

It was 3:00 pm by the time Olivia woke up. The ruined dress on the floor elicited a frown between her brows. "It was such a pretty dress."

Ethan, who smelled like mint after a bath, planted a kiss beneath her ear.

i’ll buy you another one. You can buy as many as you fancy." "Really?" "From now onward, my time is yours. Let's go. I'll take you to the capital."

They changed from their tailored outfits into matching couple sets.

they explored the exotic place

marveled

buried in her heart, and he

"Liv..."

her mind back from wandering miles. "Don't misunderstand me. I don't want to get married. I

couple could be seen through the floor-to-ceiling

a white wedding dress, held a bouquet of flowers while walking toward

perfect and lovely

her hand with his. "I can

never envious of someone wearing a wedding dress after the divorce. She's all

heart to hear that. His lips

right, and her words couldn't describe the true agony of

weren't only bitter and

gently, and the newlywed couple happened to be hugging

an inevitable stage in

why she was reluctant to remarry him. He hurt her so deeply that she had lost

"I'm sorry, Liv."

the moment that bullet