Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Marina's body was working fine bar one—she couldn't control her legs. "What did you do to me?"

"Try walking backward."

They could move when she was retreating, but they stopped whenever she was heading for the gates.

"I've set your mobility strictly within the Carlton residence. Ms. Fordham is a genius indeed. She resolved a big problem of mine."

Although Marina had known that Olivia would never let her go that easily, she hadn't expected Olivia to take it this far.

Olivia gave Marina freedom yet caged her in the house at the same time.

It was late at night by the time Olivia arrived at the Heath residence.

She was tired from performing such a surgery—which needed a few hands—all alone.

Not only did it take a toll on her body, but also on her mentality.

In fact, attaching a prosthetic leg wasn't her forte, so it was more tiring than usual surgeries.

into a deep sleep as soon as she flopped

of Molly, there shouldn't be

a lifeless Krystal sat by her bed, looking as haggard as a

Lisa, Krystal was confined in

oblivion, no one

meals were fresh, they were simple, like

be compared

was served. The food had

solemn. In the past, her family would've

girls dying early due

her not to burn the midnight oil,

as an enemy. If

the reason for her happiness but became the cause of

wouldn't draw other's attention to help her clean her mess

crouched and dug in her

had to live; only then would her sentence be alleviated. She'd rather die than go to prison.

much, let alone eating cold food. Furious, Krystal threw the plate onto the floor. The sight of the scattering rice pulled her senses