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

me! If you’re

Fordham, it seems like you’re taking the liberty of my generosity toward you.” Enraged, Ethan grabbed

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

the white flag, Ethan noticed the

her and headed to the

that his

made a mental note

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

closet.

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

of the closet to take

color, which held a certain solemnity and was

perfect for his

approached her. She thought that he would reject her suggestion, yet he trapped her

She retreated in reflex.

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

she met his eyes.

since you picked an outfit for me.”