Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 1

On the day Olivia Fordham was diagnosed with stomach cancer, her husband, Ethan Miller, was taking care of his first love’s children.

In the hospital corridor, Keith Rogers said grimly while holding a biopsy report, “Olivia, the results are out. If the surgery is successful, the five-year survival rate for a 3A malignant tumor is 15 to 30 percent.”

Olivia gripped the strap of her sling bag tightly with her slender fingers. Her petite face was pale and solemn. “Keith, how long do I have left to live if I don’t do the surgery?”

“Six months to a year. It’s different for everyone. In your case, it’s better to do two rounds of chemotherapy first before the surgery. It will prevent the risk of the tumor spreading or undergoing metastasis.”

Olivia bit her lip while forcing out, “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me. I’ll arrange for you to be admitted to the hospital right away,” said Keith.

“There’s no need. I don’t plan to receive treatment. I won’t be able to get through it,” Olivia said.

Keith wanted to say something more, but Olivia tipped her head at him. “Keith, please help me keep this a secret. I don’t want my family to worry.”

The Fordham family was bankrupt. Olivia already had to bend over backward just to cover the medical expenses of her father, Jeff Fordham. If her family knew about her illness, it would undoubtedly make the situation worse.

Keith sighed helplessly and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll keep my lips sealed. I heard that you’re married. Your husband—”

“Keith, please take good care of my dad. I have to go now.” Olivia seemed very reluctant to talk about this and left quickly before he could answer. Keith shook his head.

dropped out of university and gotten married. The

took care of everything. Even when she had collapsed from illness

back, Ethan had truly treated her well in the year they had gotten married. Alas, when his first love returned to the

into the water with Marina Carlton, his first love. Amidst her struggles, she saw him

had been rescued too late and missed the optimal window for receiving treatment. By the time she arrived at the hospital, her baby had died in the womb. Seven days

she could not deny it any longer. She dialed his number with shaking hands, and he

coldly, “I won’t see you unless it’s to

about her illness. Marina’s voice suddenly came over the phone in the

gone and her family was ruined, but he now had a family with someone else. It was

like before. Instead, she said weakly,

was obviously stunned for a moment over the phone. He laughed coldly and said, “Olivia, what tricks are you playing

closed her eyes and said, “I’ll wait

ground against the wall. The rain blowing into the corridor

at his phone blankly after

what, why had

heavy rain,

asked Marina while chasing after him with the babies in her arms.

bitch! She still wouldn’t give

had expected to see the dining table

Night

the dining table. Knowing Olivia, she wouldn’t leave wilted flowers sitting on the table, so there was only one possible

and had most likely been taking care of her father

in a suit. The expression