Olivia saw Ethan throwing a fit as she stood on the boat's deck.

Ethan was like a lion that was out of control. It took several people to hold him back from jumping into the ocean.

He only stopped after Kelvin and Brent worked together and injected him with some sedatives.

Olivia watched from a distance. She barely even felt anything. She was even more unhinged than Ethan the time she found out her baby had passed.

Olivia chose to sneak away while they were still looking for her body out at sea. She was determined to live, even if her body was sickly and battered.

She could only exact revenge for herself and her dead child.

She was very close to uncovering the person's identity. She didn't want to collapse so close to the finishing line. She had to see things through.

Olivia was drenched in putrid water. Her palms were chafed by the ropes that bound her.

There was a thin layer of scab on her palms that hurt with the slightest touch.

Her stomach had been hurting all da