Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 114,

Olivia knew who it was without taking a look at the man.

Ethan was wearing a suit that perfectly outlined his built figure. The glint in his eyes was dangerous, as always.

She could recognize him through his sharp jaw alone, too.

His cedar scent wafted her nose, creating an intimate atmosphere in the back seat.

She stifled the urge to shove him away for her big plans.

She broke the silence first. “Where have you been?”

Now that she had gotten over him, she showed no interest in his life.

She wouldn’t take notice of his social media updates nor check his Twitter account repeatedly, let alone click his profile picture again and again.

Had Ethan not informed her to pick him up from the airport, she wouldn’t have known that he had been abroad.

It was a succinct

to talk about Leo, but it would ruin the

his lap. Her body was warming

to the closed space, their intimate posture was a

urging him

traced upward along her neck, sending tingling heat to

her eyebrow. He observed her cheek carefully as his voice

lighting flowed through the window, he noticed a scar on top

was barely visible without a

rubbed

did that day.” His breath brushed her

he was being unusually gentle to

know Ethan’s reaction when she killed

wouldn’t be as gentle as he was right now, for sure. She

it felt like to

I was once a

her waist when he heard

“Any updates about

eyebrows creased. He recounted the whole story without hiding anything. “I’ve

excuse