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

about Leo, but it would

his lap. Her body

space, their intimate posture was a fluttering scene to

temptation was urging him to do something

traced upward along her neck, sending tingling heat to her

eyebrow. He observed her cheek carefully as his voice softened.

he noticed a scar on top of her

barely visible without a closer

fingertip rubbed her

what you did that day.”

he was being unusually gentle to her because she

suddenly intrigued to know Ethan’s reaction when she killed Connor one

gentle as he was right now, for sure. She began to look forward to

know how it felt like to lose

indifferently, “It’s nothing. I was once a mother,

arms tightened around her

updates about

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

as an excuse because