Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Compared to Ethan, Wayne was way more of a ruffian.

He didn't adhere to rhyme or reason and only did things based on his mood.

A person like him was way more dangerous because he couldn't be tied down by morals or reason.

He took Olivia to the bedroom.

"You should take a shower. There are clothes for you in the room."

Although Wayne had feelings for Olivia, he wasn't in a rush to do anything.

Tricking her to get her to the island was already unacceptable for her. He wasn't about to do anything more to her for the time being.

Olivia scanned her surroundings. There were some windows and a balcony, but guards stood at their posts below every possible escape route.

Even if she managed to knock out the guard and get to the shore, she wouldn't be able to last too long in the ocean without a mode of transportation.

Wayne had put a lot of effort into crafting this cage for her.

went to the bathtub. She started to think about Stacy, whom she saw in the

limbs were chained, and she was trapped in that small room. She had no one

physical and mental stress put her in that state for six months. It would take her a long time

fundamentally the same as Neal. He wanted to

cage was the entire island, which was

anger Wayne at the

she didn't know was that

air, and

news quickly spread

musical instruments.

a little distracted and made a few mistakes while playing. Then,

"Mr. Miller..."

to speak. It caused him to swallow the

something I need to

down. "Practice on your own for a bit. I'll be

she started to

before going back to playing. Both

you made looks