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.”

great at everything, except choosing people he wanted to

was his neighbor, he didn’t need to be with someone like her to torture himself.

sucker

thought about this on her way to the bathroom. Men just don’t say no to a bratty woman, do

like that in the past, he would grab the

One month.

he was willing to

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

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

dark omen.

peace with it. She wasn’t

up, she felt someone tug the

down and 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 in his

He was the product of Ethan and Marina, after

if it was for a short time. She couldn’t

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