GoodReadChapter 630
The woman on the floor, Kayla Harper, realized that it was Olivia whom she was looking at, the woman
that Ethan loved.
Kayla finally realized that it wasn’t that Ethan wasn’t interested in women.
He had been waiting for Olivia to show up since a decade ago. He had never explained himself to
Kayla because he didn’t need to, nor did he want to.
Kayla knew she had just been chasing a dream she would never achieve. She worked hard out of his
sight. She even dreamed of being his woman every single day.
When he rejected her, Kayla spent her days wallowing in sadness. She even did many extreme things.
Thinking about it, Kayla felt like she had been a joke all along. The woman sitting beside Ethan was
elegant and ladylike.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNot only was the woman more beautiful than her, but she was also more refined.
Kayla was even more frustrated when she looked at Olivia’s perfectly fine legs.
Why was fate so cruel? Why did she have to meet Ethan?
“You awake?”
Ethan sat upright in his chair and gazed at Kayla nonchalantly. “Talk, who were you working with?”
Kayla’s attention was fixated on Olivia. She stared intently at Olivia and made her skin crawl.
Seeing that the woman’s face somewhat resembled herself, Olivia asked, “Do you know me?”
Kayla laughed hysterically. “So it’s you! You ruined my life!”
Then, she broke down and started wailing. Her cries echoed in the room and made Olivia’s hair stand
on end.
Olivia looked at Ethan with confusion and asked, “Ethan, did I know her before?”
Although Olivia had lost her memories, she could still feel a subconscious feeling of familiarity toward
people and things that she had seen before.
Kayla was obviously a stranger. She didn’t feel a sense of familiarity toward her.
“You didn’t. And you don’t need to know her.” Ethan’s reply was cold. He felt that even knowing Kayla’s
name was a disservice to Olivia.
Olivia bit her lip and wondered why Kayla would look at her so intensely if they weren’t acquainted.
Diego kicked Kayla in the waist and barked, “Mr. Miller asked a question. Answer it! Who were you
working with?”
Kayla looked at the man who used to shower her with love. He was yelling at her so mercilessly. Men
were all liars.
Kayla said with a crazed expression, “Alright, I’ll tell you. Come here, and I’ll tell you who I’m working
with.”
Ethan slowly leaned forward as Kayla painstakingly crawled toward him. She was like an injured snake.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe left a trail of blood behind her, which looked gruesome.
Strangely enough, Olviia didn’t feel any pity for the woman. It was as if she was meant to be like that.
Kayla crawled over to Ethan with great effort. Her eyes were filled with longing and resentment.
Even though Ethan was already leaning over, he was still a little out of her reach. She could only try her
best to raise her head.
The blood flowed down her face and dripped onto the pure white carpet.
The blood kept dripping. Raising her head took up all her strength. It was just like how her life had
been. No matter how hard she tried, she could never stand by his side.
She could only do this one thing in the final moments of her life. She kissed Ethan on his right cheek.
She finally managed to do it. She came in close contact with the man of her dreams.
Almost instinctively, Ethan kicked Kayla in the chest and sent her, who was already gravely injured,
crashing to the floor. His kick took all her strength from her.
Diego went over and started kicking Kayla mercilessly. His elegant face was filled with malice.
“You bitch. I didn’t mind that you were disabled and treated you well. This is how you repay me?”
The situation became chaotic. Ethan kept wiping at the spot on his face that Kayla kissed.
She lay on the floor, smiling at Olivia. “Do you see now? I’m the one who loves him the most.”
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