Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 158

The scalding temperature seemed to spread from the back of her hand to every inch of her body. Olivia was terrified.

“Ethan, the islanders are good people. They took great care of me, and they didn’t hurt Connor–not even a little. Connor loves it here. The kidnapping was a misunderstanding. I can explain…‘

She didn’t try to break free from his grasp. Instead, she begged earnestly, “I’ll go back with you, so please let them go, okay?”

With the cigarette between his fingers, Ethan caressed her head.

He said in a cold voice, “Liv, why are you always making me angry? If you were this obedient from the start, we wouldn’t have come to this point.”

Olivia suppressed her sorrow. She raised her pale face, forcing a smile as tears pooled in her eyes.

“Okay. I won’t run away again. Ever.”

“Is that a promise? What do we do if you run away again?”

him. The tears

held Olivia’s chin. The burning end of the cigarette was mere inches away

from the cigarette. If she moved even a little, she

Ethan to speak in her ear. “Liv, if you run away again, I’ll wipe this

the earth.

in humiliation, tears streaming down her

breath. Without holding back, he

want it at all. There were at least

came in. With a tug,

hand

embarrassment and humiliation. Ethan knew that, but it didn’t mean anything to him. With this, he

so badly that it was

of her. Then, he glared coldly at Jack

beginning. Ethan wouldn’t let her

Connor ran toward her from a

to Olivia, Ethan reached out and picked him up. “Go