Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 9

It was dead silent in the car. Marina’s voice was loud as she was anxious, so Olivia managed to hear her say the name “Connor.”

She remembered the day she received her pregnancy report. She had run into Ethan’s embrace and told him about it. “Ethan, you’re going to be a father! We’re having a baby!”

Her voice was filled with enthusiasm. “I’ve thought of our child’s name. It’ll be Colette if she’s a girl and Connor if she’s a boy. What do you think?”

Oh, how she wished she had misheard Marina, but Ethan looked her right in the eyes and told her, “His name’s Connor.”

“You asshole!” Olivia’s hand was already in the air. She slapped him, yet he did not flinch, letting her do as she pleased.

“How could you name her child after our own?”

The thought of her child was Olivia’s final straw. Tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably, and she pounced on him as if she had gone crazy.

“You devil! Why did God take away my child from me? Why weren’t you the one who died?” She landed hit after hit on him as she yelled, “He doesn’t deserve that name!”

Ethan grabbed both her hands and told Kelvin, “Head to Collington Cove.”

This made Olivia go berserk. “We’re close to the City Hall already! Settle our divorce first before you head elsewhere!”

“His fever won’t go down. I must go back now.”

“My father’s lying unconscious in the hospital, yet the nurses wouldn’t even let me anywhere near the hospital because of the bills! Are you saying that your child’s life is important, but my father’s life is nothing?” Olivia yelled in his face.

darkened at the mention of Olivia’s father. “How dare you compare

slap him again, but he gripped her wrist tightly. “Are you done?” he

from the City Hall. Ethan locked her

shackles to her now. His arms were strong, and with how frail she

“Do you love Marina that

stunned, for when he held Olivia, he found that she had not only gotten just a bit slimmer—she was way bonier than she was a year ago. She

now so skinny and frail. Was this

mind. His grip on Olivia’s waist tightened a little.

father’s breathing tube right

his shirt. It was funny how he was the one who used to say that he would never make her cry, but he was

was suffocating. Olivia finally managed to calm herself down, pushing him away before straightening her

“It’s your business if you want to go to your child. However, you can’t ruin our plan. Stop worrying about me not letting you go because

“trash,” but Olivia ignored him

too naïve in the past to pin my hopes on you. I’ve seen everything now. Holding on is meaningless, so I’ll let things go. Give me the money, and we’ll deal with the formalities later on. I promise I’ll

if I don’t want

that she wept just

I’ll jump out of the car. I’d rather die if

Ethan take out a check and write on it. “I’ll wire

I wouldn’t divorce you? Don’t worry. I’ll sooner

from his hands, slammed the door shut, and left without

save

went to cash the check and rushed to the hospital to settle her father’s medical fees. She then called a

either affluent or filthy rich. Ethan’s

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