Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 75

Ethan snickered as he took Olivia by the wrist and scooped her into his arms. He was a little rough with her because of his anger, and he pinned her legs against his body with his arms.

She tried to free herself but withdrew her hands when her fingers accidentally brushed against his neck. The warmth of his body lingered on her fingertips.

“Ethan, let go of me.” She struggled with all her might, but it was futile.

Giving up, she stayed in his arms as he walked through the snow–linen path. The snow crunched underneath his boots during the walk to her room. He did not say a word, letting the silence hang over them.

The heating in the room warmed up her freezing body. Unaware of the events, Connor stumbled toward her as though he wanted a hug

snot on his face. However, Ethan lifted the poor kid by the collar

relieved when he confirmed that Olivia

performed a checkup before hooking her to an IV drip. He advised her, “Your white blood cell count

a ragdoll. Now that

“Yeah. I understood.”

finally looked away from

het

and almost bumped

out the reason behind her low white

always been fit, had suffered from a low white

he recalled her feeble condition and fainting spells, he believed that the issue was

tomorrow. You don’t have to worry too much. She hasn’t done any checkups in the last two years, but there’s a low chance of her developing chronic diseases