Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 32

After counting the days she had left, Olivia figured it might be a good idea to have a companion to celebrate the coming year.

Olivia, as she always did, extended her pinky finger and said, “Deal.”

Ethan was stunned. Marina brattily rubbed herself against him and whined, “Ethan.”

Ethan didn’t look at her. He slowly extended his finger, hooked it with Olivia’s, and said, “No take–backs.”

They had finally come to an agreement.

This was the only method Olivia could devise. He would stay with her for a month, then she would return his freedom to him.

Marina groaned, “Ethan, I’m not rushing you to get a divorce or anything, but think about our baby…”

Olivia’s stomach churned as she looked at how childish Marina was being. “I’m going to the bathroom.”

everything, except choosing people he wanted to keep

to be with someone like her to torture himself.

was Ethan a sucker for this kind of

her way to the bathroom. Men just don’t

flirty like that in the

One month.

willing to give her

vomited her guts out. She shouldn’t have jinxed herself. She was just thinking that morning that her stomach had been doing

a big patch of fresh red blood that came with it. No matter how many

dark omen.

to make peace with it.

as she was about to leave after freshening up, she felt

saw a little boy that looked a lot like Ethan. It was his son. He had one hand on the sink while another held onto the corner of her coat. There was drool

He was the product of

been a mother, even if it was for a short time. She couldn’t

you dare become like your father