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.

fell into a deep sleep as soon as

there were people taking care of Molly, there

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

murdered Lisa, Krystal was confined in her

though cast to oblivion, no one cared about

her meals were fresh, they were

but it couldn't be compared to

was served. The

solemn. In the past, her

about young girls

to burn the midnight oil, as well as checking

as an enemy. If she wasn't pregnant, the Heaths might've started their vengeful act

once the reason for her happiness

draw other's attention to help her clean her mess

crouched and dug in

die than go to prison. Halfway through her meal, her tears trickled down her cheeks before

who once lived lavishly, Krystal had never suffered this much, let alone eating cold food. Furious, Krystal threw the plate onto the floor. The sight of