Addicted To Your Sweet Talk

Olivia was monitored.

She would be followed no matter what she did.

She knew that her mother-in-law was afraid that she would take the child away with her.

Because she kept denying the existence of this child.

She was in panic.

She knew very well that she could not have this child.

No matter what she said, she would have no say.

However, no matter how scared she was, Everett still came back.

The next morning, Everett arrived at the ward.

He was dressed in a suit with a coat on his wrist.

He was handsome and had an imposing aura.

He just showed up in front of her.

Olivia looked at him and felt as if it had been ages.

The guards left and closed the door.

Everett took a stool and sat down in front of the bed.

were crossed, and the boss's

and reached out to hang

well-ingrained habit of hers in the past

hand froze in the air, because Everett had put

at

was a quiet conversation

curled her fingers and

"No, the test

she also insisted

at her face for a

Abort it...Olivia's eyes widened.

stared at Everett

he ask her to abort it so easily? No, she was not

head, "I...I'm not

clutched the blanket tightly with her nails turning up and

her breathing was heavy and her body was

a deep breath

pounding heart, and every word she said was

"Everett, I'm not pregnant."

"Believe me.’’ 

at her for a long

for you.Have a good

and his straight back made people feel that they would be safe with him by their side and that he was so reliable, but he said such cruel and merciless

blink of

in the future, not Weston.He will have