Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 62

The cold touch of Ethan’s fingertips traveled down her cheek like a serpent. It didn’t matter what they were fighting over, for he was in one of his episodes again.

When they first dated, he wanted her to promise him three things: no cheating, no touching other men, and no leaving.

She saw hints of his extreme possessiveness from the beginning. After all, he had killed off a family and turned them into ashes just because they slapped her.

He’d also be cross when she shined at school. Once, she fell during sports day, and a member of the organizing committee had to carry her to the health center on his back.

It was that night she witnessed Ethan’s dark side as he ordered her to wash herself clean. Despite her explanations, he forced her to stand under the shower through the night.

Despite his craziness, she was hopelessly in love with him. For him, she took an academic leave to keep herself out of the public eye. She didn’t expect his madness to worsen after the divorce.

stomach pain. The room

I feel cold! Ethan Miller,

and flashed her a chilling smile. “Liv, would it help

“Psycho! You fucking psycho!”

and held her arms over her head. The curves of her body looked perfect

under the white shirt that was

whispered into her ear, “Liv, you can only be mine even after the divorce. Have you

”

go! I told you nothing happened between me and Keith.” She kept her temper under control because she didn’t want to push his

you move into his apartment, then? Liv, did you really think that the Rogers could back you up after leaving the

confusing her apartment as Keith’s. But she didn’t have time to go into

to express his anger. She knew that it was useless but still