“Ms. Larson, you have stage three lung cancer. You have less than six months left to live.”

‘Lung cancer?’

Olivia Larson’s pupils constricted. She was only 27 years old. How could she have terminal lung cancer?

Her hands shook in disbelief. “Doctor, are you sure?”

“Are you Olivia Larson?”

She nodded blankly.

“Then, yes, I am sure. I know you’re still young, so this is hard to accept, but this is no mistake, Ms. Larson.

“You have a small chance of survival if you’re hospitalized, so I recommend you be immediately admitted.”

‘Admitted?’

Olivia lowered her head and read the lab results several times over. The words ‘third stage lung cancer’ pierced through her heart.

She was still so young. How could she have terminal lung cancer?!

Three years ago, she was the young miss of the Larson family of Ocean City and the aloof and cold Mrs. Freeman. Things were the same now, but the people around her had changed.

Now, she was going to lose her life as well.

What sins had she committed in her past life?

Why was God treating her this way?

Olivia did not know the answer to these questions.

to be admitted. Her cancer was already terminal, so

walked out of the hospital with her head muddled. She went through the motions mindlessly, not knowing what to

was raining cats and dogs, but John Freeman

lung cancer

she had been walking for. Suddenly, she heard the faint sound of crashing waves. When

she

stopped in her tracks. A movie seemed to play: she saw herself and John from four years ago. However, it was distorted and fragmented, and John was

had made everything the way

her

just like

to the beach, then bent down to remove her shoes and socks before stepping into the freezing water. As

I get a

go. Since he despised her so much, why

also

right here, so it should

She called John.

“Are you busy?”

from the other end of the phone.

beach. I’d like to

is it now? I

why don’t we

send you

she texted John the location before

to hear his reply. She needed to at least

should be moved when he

while, Olivia heard an angry scream come from behind

you kill yourself?” Dorothy Ellis stood by the beach as she looked at Olivia, who had stepped into the sea. She chuckled coldly and said, “Johnny despises you. I’m afraid he’ll be thrilled if

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