Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Ethan reached out to touch her forehead, but she dodged his move. “Mr. Miller, please don’t cross the line.”

“I just wanted to know if you’re still running a fever,” he explained.

To that, she flashed a caustic smile. “Don’t you think you’re quite ridiculous? You were the one who tied me up under the cold shower. You’re not a three–year–old–you knew the consequences, so why did you act like you cared after I caught a fever?”

“I didn’t know you were weak. And I didn’t know you’d be in critical condition after getting a fever.”

Her smile widened. “Does that matter? Plus, we are divorced, but you keep acting like you are in love with me. That’s sickening.”

her room, but she lanew that it wouldn’t be wise to have him

pulled Connor away from her. She then tossed the blanket aside and took out the IV drip needle from the back of

of blood trickled down the tiny wound, but she did not wince nor take

“You …”

she slowly got out of bed with a determined

a divorce. If you are still

warning, she hopped up to the balcony nearby. They were on the seventh floor, and a fall might mean paralysis or

her extreme decision, yelled, “Liv, calm

of the icy winds that ruffled the white curtains. Snowflakes landed and melted on her bloodless face. Her eyes were calm and devoid

not know this, but I have loved you for many years. I fell in love with you from the first time we met. I remembered how you saved me from drowning. At that moment, I thought it’d be nice if I could

of my life. But I also started worrying every day. My life has been smooth sailing from the start, and I worried that

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