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?”

if I wanted to. I hate you, but I love

“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 I loved the ocean

you call that

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

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

someone simultaneously. Perhaps, that was his

collar, she hissed, “Your

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

do you want

mistake.” He 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

tied her up and positioned her under the shower 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 under the rough