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

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

taking the liberty of my generosity toward you.”

experience, Olivia didn’t dare to infuriate him by

raised the white flag, Ethan noticed

her and headed to

concluding that his mood swings

she made a mental note to herself

out of the washroom. He didn’t spare a single glance at her when he passed by her to

closet.

aware of one thing–the angrier he

side of the closet to take a suit out. “Wear

gray color, which held a certain solemnity and was relatively

perfect for his

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

She retreated in reflex.

until her back rested against his clothes. She was trapped in

she met his

you picked an outfit for me.” Ethan caressed