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?”

I would have taken your life two years ago if I wanted to. I hate you, but I love you at

say you love me?” She snorted. “If that’s true, you wouldn’t have betrayed me. I told you I wanted to build a mega–hospital with express access for the needy. So, you built a hospital worth a few billion and named a wing after Marina.” She went on, “I said

do you call that

his eyes because he was staring at the ground. He‘ seemed to have a lot to say and opened

in that manner. If

conflicted man who could love and hate someone simultaneously. Perhaps, that was his way of taking revenge. He wanted to

Grabbing his collar, she hissed, “Your love is

me. That wouldn’t do you any good.” He unbuckled his belt, a move that set her alarm bells

you want

his threat before tying her hands behind her. “No, Ethan, you can’t do this to me.” Olivia

with the help of a towel, all while she struggled futilely. He had a unique way of tying the knot, which made it impossible to be undone. Her soft skin reddened