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.”

people he wanted

he didn’t need to be with someone like her to torture himself. She lost

sucker

bathroom. Men just don’t say no to a bratty woman,

the past, he would grab the moon and

One month.

willing to give

by the toilet bowl and vomited her guts out. She shouldn’t have jinxed herself. She was just thinking that morning that her stomach had been doing much better in the

came with it. No matter how many times she looked at it, it chilled

dark omen.

to make peace with it. She

was about to leave after freshening up, she felt someone tug the bottom of her fur

saw a little boy that looked a lot like Ethan. It was his son. He had one hand on the sink while another

him. He was the product of

had been a mother, even if it was for a

the boy’s nose with her finger. She said fiercely, “Hey little troublemaker, don’t you dare become like your father when you grow up. You better give your woman the world