Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

As the dark blood oozed out of Olivia and Jacqueline, the excruciating pain zapped through their bodies.

Olivia was on the brink of losing herself, and Jacqueline was no less better.

Jacqueline had always been arrogant her whole life, but now, she struggled to quell the urge to scream. All she could do was watch the filthy blood flowing out of her.

The pain was too much to hold in, causing Olivia to shake. She tightly clutched the hem of her shirt, trying not to break the ritual.

According to their plan, the bleeding was supposed to stop after a certain period.

Jacqueline's bleeding showed an indication of stopping, but not Olivia's. Olivia lost more blood than Jacqueline did. She was basically sitting in a pool of dark blood! It was as though something was sucking her blood dry out of her.

Olivia noticed the situation and started panicking. But she didn't dare to do anything because she wasn't the witch. Plus, she hadn't dealt with curses. What if she interrupted the ritual and ended up dying instead?

Ethan shared the same thought. He wasn't a witch and knew nothing about curses. There was nothing that he could do for her either.

Alexander. The witch who cast the curse on them should know

Alexander had no intention of helping Olivia! He chanted a spell,

"I promised to lift the curse, but I didn't specify whose. Whatever happens to Olivia

gnawed

reformulate this curse. Don't touch the dark blood either. Others will die from touching it. You're useless

a way to break the curse, but

bled, trying

to break down, the sound

Olivia's bleeding promptly stopped.

watched her blow a flute before, but she wasn't using the same instrument then! He had simply assumed

turned out to be a witch like

she was using right now seemed to be made

melodious rhythm stopped

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