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

fingers off. “Release me! If you’re sexually frustrated, you can go to Marina. She’s your

the liberty of my generosity toward you.” Enraged, Ethan grabbed her

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

she had raised the

and headed to the

his

a mental note to herself

minutes later, Ethan came out of the washroom. He didn’t spare a single glance at her when he passed by

closet.

aware of one thing–the angrier he was,

the closet to take a

was in gray color, which held a certain solemnity and was

was perfect for

reject her suggestion, yet he trapped

She retreated in reflex.

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

nervous, she met his

while since you picked an outfit