Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 23

The bathroom door forcefully flew open, startling Olivia, who was picking up the last strands of her hair. Watching him nervously, she said, “Hey-”

Before She could finish, her eyes were attacked by the sight of Ethan’s bare, muscular chest. Even though they had spent countless nights together in the past, it made her uncomfortable after not seeing him for over a year. She quickly averted her

gaze.

Soon, the shadow he cast and his unique scent enveloped her as he approached. Olivia instinctively cowered and stared at him warily. “What are you doing?”

Ethan slowly bent over her, his deep, dark gaze eyes falling upon her as he asked, “You said you were sick. How sick?”

Olivia didn’t know how to feel meeting his inquisitive gaze. His eyes were devoid of mockery, disdain, and aloofness; he genuinely wanted to know about her illness.

had a thought: if she told Ethan now, would

distance between them.

I’m waiting,”

felt exceptionally nervous. She began to

phone rang. It was a ringtone Ethan had exclusively set

Olivia was still with him, he would rush to Marina without hesitation whenever he heard that ringtone regardless of what he was

ringtone hit her like a bucket of cold water, leaving her cold from head to toe. She

look in Olivia’s eyes changed. Her conflicted feelings were gone, and in their place

had a cold, and I was in the hospital for

in their home. He had also assumed that she had a cold when

and he knew nothing about her hospitalization. It pained him,

how hostile he had been,

the point where we can’t stand the sight of each other anymore. Why are we still holding on to this? Let’s get a