Her Endless Regret
After I died, I drifted in a daze beside Olivia Dane.
Wearing a white dress and holding a bouquet of roses, she stepped forward and embraced her lover, Tucker Pritchett, as soon as the doctor pushed open the operating room doors.
Their eyes met, as though they had crossed the boundary between life and death.
It was a touching scene.
If Olivia weren't my wife, I probably would have thought so too.
Forcing a weak smile, Tucker asked Olivia with feigned concern, "Liam doesn't like me. You made him donate a kidney to me. Do you think he'll be angry?"
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