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.

what had happened the night before. It was only after mentally

shove her off of him. Just as he was

recent exchanges had been filled

makeup on, her fair, snowy skin glowed. She was a little too pale. She could even be

curled up in a ball, defensively. In the

him. At the thought of that, an inexplicable flame of anger ignited

surroundings

moment her gaze fell on

and you had your hands all

the beautiful moment they shared embracing each other

a stern expression, Ethan replied, “I know. Had I been sober, I wouldn’t have even

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