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?”

life two years ago if I wanted to. I hate you, but I love you at

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 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

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

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

he was a conflicted man who could love and hate someone simultaneously. Perhaps, that was his way of taking revenge. He wanted to keep her alive, and he knew where

dimmed. Grabbing his collar,

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

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

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