C15 I Hate You I Hate Me More

Olivia bit her lip and looked at Ryan Hale's back. She kept saying, "I'm sorry.

In this life, because she was willful, she had let down Joshua. She had sowed the consequences, and then because she was soft-hearted, she owed Nathan. In the end, she owed Ryan Hale.

Perhaps she should go and settle Nathan's matters first, and then find a desolate and secluded place to leave this world. Even if she was listed as a missing person, it would be better than letting Ryan Hale suffer.

But Olivia's mind was blank at that time. The news of Nathan's death was caught off guard and completely crushed her. Her grief gushed out like a flood. She could not resist the temptation of death at all.

She only had one thought in her mind, and that was that she wanted to end her life.

Accept your fate! This is your fate. It is destined that you will not be able to escape!

If you don't die, which one will you kill next?

Olivia did not want to die anymore. She hated people who died because of her. She felt that breathing more air was a waste!

Downstairs, the ambulance drove away. Many of the neighbors were still discussing.

Olivia woke up. She still had to look for Nathan!

Then, she discovered in horror that senior had taken away her body, but her soul seemed to have been sealed by some invisible barrier. She could not leave this house at all.

So she could not see Nathan anymore?

"Why is it like this?" Olivia tried countless times and shouted at the air, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone like me? Take me away!"

"Is this a punishment for her suicide, or is it that the person who committed suicide can only stay in the same place and circle around?

If she could only be confined in this house filled with sad memories, she would regret committing suicide here!

Would her soul die again?

Olivia wanted to get the art knife but could not hold it.

"I don't want to do this. Who will bring me to find Nathan..."

She just hid in the corner. When the window turned dark, she heard the door open downstairs and footsteps approaching.

It was the familiar sound of footsteps.

Josiah's figure appeared at the door of the room. His face was pale from shock.

"Are you scared? You shouldn't be afraid of seeing blood. "Josiah, we have two lives. You have earned it."

Olivia knew that he was a materialist of benefits and knew that he could not hear it. She could not help but ridicule him.

"Are you afraid that Evelyn Madden would not dare to stay here? You do not lack money. What's the big deal about buying a new house?"

No matter how much she said, Josiah could not hear her. She felt that it was meaningless, so she pursed her lips tightly.

"Olivia..."

When she heard him call her again, Olivia subconsciously looked over.

Josiah scoffed. It's me who won't let Nathan go abroad. Do you really have to do that? Do you want to play with me? "I've already contacted the best key high school in Mu City for Nathan. The students who are ranked last will be able to get into one of them."

Speaking up to this point, he frowned and compromised impatiently.

"If Nathan can live up to his expectations and get into a famous school abroad, I can also consider letting him go abroad to study. " But don't think about following him to study with him. " This is my last line. "

Under the warm yellow light, there was an unbearable silence.

Josiah missed that pale, cowering figure.

With that woman that he hated, it was better than such a chilling silence.

Olivia was so angry that she trembled all over. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you still have a bottom line? How can you still lie to me as if nothing happened? Give Nathan to me!"

She rushed in front of him and waved at that hateful face, hitting the air again and again.

Her soul did not seem to be tired, but Josiah was not hurt at all.

Olivia stopped. Why did she do such a useless thing when she was spurned?

But she was an incompetent person. Other than that, what else could she do?

"I hate you, I hate myself even more."

She hated her for being soft-hearted and incompetent. She was incompetent to the point that she would not be able to free herself even if she died. She did not know what to do.