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

reached out to hug him when she saw the tears and snot on his face. However, Ethan lifted

relieved when he

blood cell count

emptily at the ceiling like a ragdoll. Now that Ethan had trapped her and taken away chance at dying, what

“Yeah. I understood.”

Ethan finally looked away from her and

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out and almost bumped into him when Ethan abruptly stopped in

around with a scowl and hissed, “Find out the reason behind her low white

had always been fit, had suffered from a low white blood cell count after a fever. Moreover, she jumped from

her feeble condition and fainting spells, he

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