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 wanted to. I hate you, but I love you at the same

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 stole that name

you

trickled down his jaw. It was hard to see the emotions in his eyes because he was staring at the ground. He‘

wondered if he had a good reason for treating her in that manner.

Perhaps, that was his way of taking revenge. He wanted to keep her

his collar, she hissed, “Your

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

you

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

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

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