Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming someone I hate. I’ve become someone I swore

himself. “Then, why are you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the

responsible for it, was barely alive. He had tormented

generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the rest of

the wise decision now. Olivia knew when to back down. Did she think that there was a chance that Ethan would change

back in

question but said, “If my baby was

end, he just said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will be another chance

sighed. “I’m not

Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more, but

on his face showed indifference. He didn’t even turn to look at her. After via got into the car, he

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threw herself into Ethan’s

Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams

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