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.”

except choosing people he wanted to keep in

like her to torture himself. She

was Ethan a sucker for this

Men just don’t say no to a bratty

coy and flirty like that in the past, he would grab the moon

One month.

willing to give her one

have jinxed herself. She was just thinking that morning that her stomach had been doing much better in the past few days. Now, she was

it. No matter how many times she looked at it, it chilled her to

dark omen.

make peace with it. She wasn’t going

was about to leave after freshening up, she felt someone

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 in

to hate him. He was the product of

it was for a short time. She

fiercely, “Hey little troublemaker, don’t you dare become like your father when you grow up. You better