“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.

admitted. Her cancer was already terminal, so

walked out of the hospital with her head muddled. She

and dogs, but John

gotten lung cancer from that

Suddenly, she heard the faint sound of crashing waves. When she

she

four years ago. However, it was distorted and fragmented, and

had made everything the way

the lab result in her fist as she felt her

relationship should end, just like her life

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

I

her so much, why not just get a

also

so it should also

She called John.

“Are you busy?”

impatient voice rose from the other end of

beach. I’d

now? I don’t have the time

why don’t we get

she added, “I’ll send you the location. We should talk when you get

up, she texted John the

too afraid to hear his reply. She needed to at least have him here

should be moved when he recognizes

waiting for a while, Olivia heard an angry

you’re going to make John feel sorry for you if you kill yourself?” Dorothy Ellis stood by the beach as she looked at Olivia, who had stepped into the sea. She chuckled coldly and

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