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.

The witch who cast the curse on

chanted a spell, trying to break Jacqueline

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

Ethan gnawed his

anything reckless. It took me ten years to reformulate this curse. Don't touch the dark blood either. Others will die from touching it. You're useless now,

clearly knew a way to break the curse, but

it bled,

Ethan was to break down, the sound of the

Olivia's bleeding promptly stopped.

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

to kill time, but she turned out to be a

flute she was using right now seemed

melodious rhythm stopped

the