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.

knitted at his psychopathic

attempted to pry his fingers off. “Release me! If you’re sexually

like you’re taking the liberty of my generosity toward you.”

lesson from her past experience, Olivia didn’t dare to infuriate him

raised the white flag, Ethan noticed the unappeased

her and headed to

while concluding that his mood swings had become more serious than

note to herself not to

the washroom. He didn’t spare a single

closet.

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

other side of the closet

a certain solemnity and was relatively casual than

perfect for his

he would reject her suggestion, yet he trapped her by placing his

She retreated in reflex.

drew the distance closer until her back rested against his clothes. She was trapped in the cramped

she met his

picked an outfit for me.” Ethan caressed