Even After Death (olivia) Mga Nobela at Kwento

That was just what she needed to hear. "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. I will be here for you," Olivia uttered. With those words she took her last breath. Warren's hands were stained with her blood as he tried to stop it, but it was in vain. Olivia died with a smile on her face. When he saw that she was no longer alive, Mark let out a sigh. He then looked at his two bodyguards and gave a signal to them. Without hesitation, each of them used a Reiteki blade to stab through their respective target's hearts. Death came instantly to both Jamie and Christina. Neither one of them had a chance.

Olivia scattered rose petals over the grave after the empty coffin had been interred, and the grave mound was finished. “Don’t cry! Let's go home,” David invited. “Yes... I will go home with you,” Olivia answered, quickly standing up. At the same moment, Joshua arrived at Oscar's funeral. Olivia was utterly shocked when the man who had been buried long ago suddenly appeared before her. “Joshua... is it really you, Joshua?” Olivia said in surprise. “Olivia... I’m sorry I’m only meeting you now,” Joshua replied. “What? Weren't you dead? How can you be here? At Oscar's funeral?” Olivia couldn't believe her eyes.

Talk to you later. [Olivia] 💦

“Liv, I don’t blame you for not trusting me. I’m worried about you… Someone must have done this intentionally, and I am worried they might hurt you.” Olivia sat on the chair by the bed. “John, this isn’t important anymore. I came to bid you farewell.” Instantly, John felt his heart skip a beat, and he looked at her in disbelief. “What… do you mean by that?” Olivia licked her dry lips before looking at him. “Oliver is dead. Pursuing this matter was pointless, regardless of what he did before. As for Hera…” She chuckled and said, “It doesn’t matter even if you date her. I was too impulsive before this.”

“Who was at the crash scene with you?” Victor remained silent. ⸻ Too silent. ⸻ Then suddenly— Daniel’s phone vibrated again. He answered quickly before his face lost color completely. ⸻ “Aaron…” A pause. ⸻ “Olivia is dead.” ⸻ Silence detonated across the room. ⸻ Elara stared blankly. Edward looked horrified. ⸻ But Aaron’s expression became terrifyingly still. Because dead people couldn’t testify. ⸻ And Victor Hale had just erased the one person who could expose the mole network inside Blackwood.

Adalyn lifted the bed and saw something that resembled a human’s head; she used her torchlight to aid her view. “Oh, no!! Louise!!” Adalyn said and ran out of the room. “What’s it mum?!” Olivia said as she ran to the sitting room. “Your father is dead!!” Adalyn said. “Dead?!” Olivia said and fainted. Adalyn did all her possible best to resuscitate her daughter but all to no avail. A few minutes later, Olivia died. “Olivia!! Olivia!! Olivia!!” Adalyn said with sobs and ran to the king’s palace.

she cried, each word cutting me deeply. Each mention of Lily's death was a fresh wound to both of us. I could see Olivia's pain, raw and unhealed, mirroring my own newfound grief. "She died that day..." Olivia continued, her voice breaking. "At the Moonlight Fair, waiting for you. She died believing her father would come for her." "Olivia, shut up!" I roared, my eyes bloodshot with unshed tears. "Lily can't be dead, how could she be dead?"

Humans can plan, but God decides. The words floated through Olivia's mind as she and her mother came out of the morgue, her mother devastated by Evie's death. She had to support her mother's body when leaving the morgue, and sat her in a long wooden chair in front of the morgue. Lucas offered her mother a glass of water. Her mother's gaze was now completely blank, her face almost expressionless. Only her tears continued to flow down between her cheeks, making her eyelids sparkle as the sunlight hit her.

What made him fall? Just as she turned to go back, something caught her eye. A small object, lying near the edge of the step. She bent slowly to get a closer look. Meanwhile, Olivia found a secret spot and after making sure she was alone, she picked up the call. “Hello?” She said in a low voice. “Well?” Her mother asked on the other hand. “What's the update? How's it going over there?” Olivia looked around again and moved further into the room until she was standing by the tall window looking down toward the driveway. “Mom, I think he might be dead,” she whispered.

“One day, you won’t be able to live without me, Gabe.” “What makes you think you’re so important, Olívia?” “I survived, Gabe. If I wasn’t important for some reason, I’d be dead.” “So now you think it’s your time to die, huh?” He held up the envelope, smirking. “After all, I got your will.” “I don’t think I’ll die right now, but I *will* die.” “We all will, Olívia.” “I’ve got twenty years less than a normal person.”