When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 218

Chapter 198

Chapter 198 Marvin reached out and hugged her.

In the hotel room.

Olive sat on the sofa and pushed the long needle into her veins.

After her previous experience, Olive thought that her body was now familiar to the the mandala flower, and the pains wouldn’t be as severe as the previous time. But Olive experienced a more excruciating pain than the previous time.

From a medical point of view, the poison had already created a certain degree of immunity to her blood. The defense strength of her blood had dropped, and the poison had become more effective.

Olive’s face became extremely wan, as a fountain of sweat appeared on her forehead. She felt as if her bones were being crushed to shreds.

Olive endured the surging pains and quickly picked up a pen. She wrote down some important medical equations on the paper. But, there was still one equation missing.

Olive felt that she was about to succeed. Victory was within her reached. She had developed an antidote!

However, one important equation was still missing.

Olive wanted thinking about it critically, but her strength failed her as she fell off the chair landing weakly on the tiled–ground.

Her nose began dripping of blood. She touched her mask and blood were all over it.

Olive made to get the needle. She stretched out her hand, but at the moment, a piercing sound whistled in her ear, and her head was spinning.

She could only see nothing.

Olive who had fallen to the ground like a deflated ball, reached out and groped on the ground for a while.

“Where’s the needle? She cried inwardly.

Olive’s vision slowly turned dark, and she was about to faint.

The room door was suddenly pushed open and someone walked in.

“Olive, Olive! Open your eyes and don’t drift to sleep. The mandala flower will damage your brain, so you must not sleep!”

Olive heard as her name was being called. She fought hard and opened her eyes, before her was Marvin.

Marvin was here!

But what Olive saw was not Marvin, but Elvis. Marvin’s face had quickly changed to Elvis’s. She hooked her lips weakly and said softly,

“Mr. Augustine, you’re here.”

Marvin had knowledge of the mandala flower, and what it was capable of doing. Once the poison attacked, an individual was bound to become confused.

“Don’t move, I’ll take out the poison now.”

Marvin took out a sharp medical knife and made a cut on her fingertips. As expected of a golden knife, it made the wound on her fingertip extremely shallow.

Olive felt the pain in her body gradually ease, and slowly it disappeared. However, she was

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“Take a rest, you’ll he fine soon. There’s blood on your face. I’ll go get you a towel.” Marvin made to stand up and walked to the bathroom. But two hands clasped his waist, and Olive’s soft body was now close to him.