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?”

tears in her eyes

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

heat coming from the cigarette. If she moved even a

allowing Ethan to speak in her ear. “Liv,

the earth.

her eyes in humiliation, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Yes, I

finished speaking, a kiss stole her breath. Without holding back, he forcefully invaded every inch of

want it at all. There were at least a hundred people

came in. With a tug, he

fell from Ethan’s hand as he deepened the

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

win so

suffocated, Ethan finally let go of her. Then, he glared coldly at Jack

just the beginning. Ethan wouldn’t let her off

her from a

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