Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 63

“What if I died?” Olivia’s almost inaudible mumble bounced off the walls of the bathroom, taking him by surprise. “You won’t die because you have me.”

Sure, he might have endless power and wealth one could wish for, and he had access to the top medical resources in the world. But no doctor would guarantee success in treating late–stage cancer.

Ethan might appear omnipotent, holding power over the life and death of other beings. But he was a mere mortal at the end of the day and powerless to save her from the hands of the Grim Reaper.

She chuckled. “Ethan, since my family owed you a life, shall I atone for that with my death?”

have taken your life two years ago if I wanted to. I hate you, but I love you at the same time. That’s why I’m keeping you alive to punish

wing after Marina.” She went on, “I said I loved the ocean and picked a spot for our future home, but you ended up building Collington Cove for Marina; I wanted to name our child Connor, but you stole

do you call that

the emotions in his eyes because he was staring at the ground. He‘ seemed to have a lot to say and opened his mouth. But nothing came out

reason for treating her in that manner. If not, given his character, he wouldn’t have

a conflicted man who could love and hate someone simultaneously. Perhaps, that was

eyes dimmed. Grabbing his collar, she

do not anger me. That wouldn’t do you any good.” He unbuckled

do you want to

enunciated each word of his threat before tying her hands behind her. “No, Ethan, you can’t do this to me.” Olivia panicked, but he was in no mood

a towel, all while she struggled futilely. He had a unique way of tying the knot,