Chapter 22

Why did things have to turn out like that? Olivia wanted to return to the carefree life she had two years ago.

“I’m here. I’m here,” he repeated tirelessly.

Olivia knew that his tenderness would only last a fleeting moment, and she should keep a distance from him. Yet, she couldn’t help wanting to hold onto that tiny, remaining shred of his warmth.

She wondered how good everything would be if he were still himself.

When Ethan woke up at dawn, he felt someone in his arms before even opening his eyes. Despite all the alcohol he had last night, he figured that nothing would happen to him. His alcohol tolerance was high and he had great self–control.

of what had happened the night before. It was only after mentally preparing himself that he gave in and opened his

recalling their current situation, he had the urge to shove her off of him. Just as he was about to

their recent exchanges had been filled

her fair, snowy skin glowed. She was a little too pale. She

with her body curled up in a ball, defensively. In the past,

that she no longer trusted him. At the thought of that, an

took her surroundings in. Her gaze was innocent and beautiful, like that

her gaze fell on Ethan’s face, however,

and you had your hands

they

know. Had I been sober,

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