Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 22

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.

recollection of what had happened the night before.

seeing Olivia in his arms, he sighed with relief. However, upon recalling their current situation, he had the urge to shove her off of him. Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, his gaze suddenly fell on Olivia’s

their recent exchanges had been filled

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

arm with her body curled up in a ball, defensively. In the past, her limbs would be entangled

him. At the thought of

opened her eyes. She was confused as she took her surroundings in. Her gaze was innocent

gaze fell on

your hands all over me,”

beautiful moment they shared embracing each

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

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