Keith heaved a sigh, relieved by Olivia's current condition. "I thought it would pain you to know his situation and you'd regret your decision. I'm glad that you've gotten over him."

"Dr. Rogers, the past Olivia has died in that sea. I made this choice myself, and I won't regret it."

He suddenly recalled the moment he asked her if she regretted marrying Ethan, and she had calmly answered that she did not.

This time, the determination settled in her eyes steadily. She showed pertinence as though she had been given a new lease of life.

"Before I finish what I should do, I'll never give up on my life." She had made up her mind.

Other than escaping from Ethan, there were so many things Olivia had yet to do.

She had to find out who the mastermind was and one more person.

After regaining her memories, she thought of the person she met when she was suffering from amnesia—Jack.

He had been carrying twins in his arms. The kids looked familiar to her.

Most importantly, they weighed the