The hospital was also forced to expel me under pressure.
When I was doing my last routine check-up and examined Liam, I didn't expect that he, who was holding a grudge against me, would pick up the fruit knife on the table and stab it into my neck.
"Olivia, it's all your fault. I'm in so much pain now," Liam said fiercely.
I bled to death on the spot.
The hospital's surveillance footage and the fingerprints on the fruit knife could prove that the murderer was Liam.
When my parents arrived, I thought they would do me justice.
But my parents chose to sign the understanding after receiving money from Nicole.
I was disappointed.
"Olivia, don't blame me. It's all because you're a girl. Your cousin is the only boy in the family. He can't get into any trouble.
"Besides, I'm pregnant now. Nicole just gave me some money to preserve the pregnancy."
I looked at Sarah standing in front of my grave, touching her belly with great love. And there was not a trace of sadness in her eyes. I suddenly felt sad.
Thinking of this, I quickly picked up my phone and pretended to make a call.
"I'm leaving. My leader wants to see me for something." I stood up and left with my bag, as if I didn't hear what Nicole said.