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.

crossed, and the

sat up subconsciously and reached out to hang the coat

a well-ingrained habit of

her hand froze in the air, because Everett had put his

looked at

quiet conversation

fingers and

the test result was

time, she also insisted

looked at her face for a

Abort it...Olivia's eyes widened.

stared at Everett in

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

shook her head, "I...I'm not

tightly with her nails turning up and her

so, her breathing was heavy and her body was

deep breath and suppressed her

steadied her pounding heart, and every word

"Everett, I'm not pregnant."

"Believe me.’’ 

at her for a

the doctor for you.Have a good

and his straight back made people feel that they would be safe with him by their side

blink of an eye and her

Hadley in the future, not Weston.He will have nothing to do with the Westons.Everett, is that