Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

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Chapter 1022

The two of them were entangled on the floor. Ethan, who was in disarray, struggled to get up. He only made his

condition worse.

He used to be a calm and composed man, but he lost his cool when it came to Olivia.

The more cautious he was, the more it made matters worse.

Don’t move. I'll handle it," Olivia said resignedly.

She understood how he felt. When she found out she didn't have long to live, she was also depressed for some

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time.

She even considered suicide.

No one would be able to take it if they were suddenly thrust into such a situation.

Olivia calmed him down to prevent him from making matters worse. Then, she brought him some dry clothes.

"There's a shirt and a pair of pants. Can you change into them yourself?"

"I can, but I can't tell the front from the back."

’Never mind. I'll do it for you."

It wasn't the first time she had seen his body. Olivia didn't care anymore. She reached for the tie on his waist and

removed his bathrobe.

Ethan's back was riddled with scars. Those were the ones he got from saving her over three years ago.

Olivia could still remember everything that happened vividly.

She was shocked that so many years had passed. Time was indeed terrifying.

She wiped his face and body with a clean towel. He remained still and allowed her to do whatever she needed to

do.

That was something that never would have happened in the past.

After all, Ethan was a proud man. He was used to doing everything by himself.

He had kept his true nature hidden at the beginning of their relationship. They were so close, but she didn't know

him at all.

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She would only feel that he was actually there with her when they shared intimate moments.

It was completely different then. At the moment, Ethan was basically offering her his heart, but she didn't care

anymore.

No one had helped him shave in the past few days. There was some stubble on his chin, and his hair was longer.

Also, since he was poisoned, he had a more rugged look to him.

Ethan had taken off the bandages on his eyes. He could roughly see Olivia's silhouette. He wondered if her gaze

was as gentle as the moonlight that was shining on them.

He subconsciously reached out and touched her hand. With quivering lips, he murmured, "Liv ..."

The moonlight shone on them peacefully. The atmosphere was perfect.