Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 170

Olivia was stunned for a moment. When she finally pulled her senses back, she pushed Ethan away.

The fact that he had touched another woman disgusted her. That was the sole reason behind her instinctive reaction.

However, he held the back of her head and deepened the kiss, rendering her defiant action in vain.

Frowning, she wanted to bite him only to find that he was pinching her cheeks.

Men were inherently stronger than women when it came to strength. Thus, she had no choice but to yield to him.

When Olivia thought she was going to suffocate to death, Ethan finally let her go.

She glared at him with reddened eyes like an angry bunny.

His eyes darkened. “What’s wrong? Am I not allowed to touch you?”

Before she could respond, he pinched her cheeks harder as he stared at her icily.

brows knitted at his psychopathic

fingers off. “Release me! If you’re sexually frustrated, you can

taking the liberty of my generosity

lesson from her past experience, Olivia didn’t

Although she had raised the white flag, Ethan

released her and

while concluding that his mood swings had become more serious than

she made a mental note to

later, Ethan came out of the washroom. He didn’t spare a single glance

closet.

aware of one thing–the angrier he was, the more

closet to take a suit out. “Wear

which held a certain solemnity and was relatively

for his

She thought that he would reject her suggestion, yet he

She retreated in reflex.

until her back rested against his

nervous, she met

while since you picked an outfit for me.” Ethan caressed