C10 Death Is Her Antidote

"Are you crazy? Are you going to choose to bear it yourself? Olivia, are you still in love with Josiah now?"

"No! I don't love him anymore! "

Olivia covered her head and felt a splitting headache. "Joshua died because of me. If it was not because of my teasing, he would not have gone to the balcony..."

She seemed to deny it but also to convince herself. "Joshua is his closest person. The burden of killing people is too heavy. I don't want anyone to bear it anymore."

The voice was obviously very angry. He said, "I hope you won't regret it." Then he disappeared.

Olivia put the letter together with the cabinet of glass bottles filled with blood and locked the knife.

Now that things have come to this, let me continue to bear with it.

Let this late truth be sealed.

Olivia went to Nathan's dormitory to pack his luggage and settle the discharge procedures. All of this could not be hidden from Josiah.

"Olivia, do you think that everything will be fine after Nathan leaves the detention center? Remember, I have ways to keep him in prison."

Nathan was her weakness, so he naturally had to hold it in his hands.

In this lifetime, she would never be able to escape his control.

"I'm worried that Nathan will be affected by this matter during the college entrance exam. If he doesn't do well, then let him study for another year. Don't let him go abroad, don't act recklessly..."

Josiah immediately hung up the phone.

Nathan would be out of the detention center tomorrow. Olivia's heart could not help but panic.

She tossed and turned all night long. She only fell asleep when it was dawn. Then she was woken up by the piercing ringing of the phone. It was a call from the detention center. They should be urging her to pick up Nathan.

As soon as the phone was picked up, she heard someone anxiously shouting, "Miss Hart, your brother had an argument with the suspect last night. He was so agitated that he had an asthma attack. His spray was destroyed by someone. By the time the prison guard found out, he was already about to die..."

Olivia opened her mouth wide and wanted to shout but the voice that came out was as hoarse as an old woman. It was as if she had aged in an instant.

She pulled at her clothes and shouted, "What do you mean? How is my brother now?"

"When the ambulance arrived, he was already dead. Before he died, he kept talking about you..."

Every word he said was like a sharp sawtooth cutting through Olivia's limbs and bones. Her bones were exposed, but the sawtooth did not stop, as if it wanted to cut her whole body into pieces.

In fact, Olivia felt that she had been cut into pieces. A fire could turn her bones into ashes!

If emotions were the best weapon for revenge, then Josiah was undoubtedly the most successful user...

Olivia stood up muddleheaded and sent the last message to Ryan Hale. "senior, I'm sorry. This is the last time I asked you to do something for me. I hope you can bury me and Nathan together."

She threw her phone into the pool and let the crazy ringtone gradually fade away.

Olivia opened the cabinet that she thought would never open again and took out her knife. Her eyes were resolute.

She cut her wrist crazily as if she did not feel any pain...

The scars on her arms intersected, but this time she could finally cut her wrist without any worries!

Josiah was never her antidote. Death was her antidote.

"Nathan, wait for me. Don't go too fast. Let me apologize to you."

Her artery was cut open and large amounts of blood gushed out.

Olivia's wrists were bleeding and her blood was still warm but her body temperature was rapidly losing. When her body could not get warm no matter what, Olivia finally felt comfortable that she had not felt for a long time.

"Olivia!"

After Ryan Hale received Olivia's text message, he could not get through to her phone anymore. Hence, he had a bad feeling and rushed over quickly. However, when he knocked on the door, no one answered. So he found the spare key that she had previously mentioned under the cushion at the door.

The thick smell of blood in the air made him dizzy.

He took off his coat and covered Olivia's wrist. He screamed at the top of his lungs, "What happened? What did Josiah do?"

Olivia's face was frighteningly pale. Her consciousness and vision began to blur. When she heard the name, she unconsciously said, "Don't mention him anymore. I don't want to love him anymore. I'm really tired..."

"This is not your fault..." Ryan Hale shook his head. He wanted to pick her up. She was very thin, but he felt that she was very heavy.

"This is my fault. senior, ask him for me..."

Ryan Hale put his ear close to her lips, which were struggling to move. His face was full of tears.

"I gave my life to Joshua. I gave him back all of Joshua's blood. Can he return Nathan to me?"

Ryan Hale watched Olivia's amber eyes gradually lose their luster. He was on the verge of breaking down.

"Olivia, I beg you not to sleep..."

A wind blew in from outside the window. The cabinet door not far away suddenly shook and slowly opened.

His gaze froze as he saw the glass bottle containing the blood red liquid inside.

There was also the letter from the Avenger.

Ryan Hale took it out and read it. He could not help but laugh as tears streamed down his face.

"Olivia, you are so useless. You are the biggest fool in the world!"

His heart was broken as he hugged Olivia, who had gradually become cold and stiff. He took out his phone and called Josiah.