Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 157

Olivia looked up at him. The sunlight shone on his body, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Instead, his eyes were filled with rage, mockery, and disdain.

“What exactly do you want me to do, Ethan? Do I not deserve my own life anymore?”

They were already divorced, but this man only got even more possessive of her. His possessiveness was so serious that it was almost perverted.

Ethan’s gaze fell upon the large hand gripping Olivia’s wrist. When Jack noticed Ethan looking, he subconsciously stood in front of Olivia.

Their gazes met. Jack didn’t seem scared at all when he looked at Ethan. “You’re already divorced. She doesn’t want to go with. you.”

Jack’s movements and words made Ethan mad.

Ethan’s eyes were dark as he looked at Jack. There was an upset expression on his face.

Even the air around him seemed restless. The sea breeze passed by, rustling Olivia’s hair, which had grown a little longer.

the man. Even though Jack had a decent build, the black jacket he was wearing looked like

far cry from him, but Olivia kept

of habit, Ethan took a cigarette and lit it. His stance was lazy, but there was a

her? What right do you have to

loss for words. But then, he

“Friends?”

kidnapper? You’re quite

said the word “kidnapper,” he sounded especially

is, Ethan. I can explain about

his eyes. Only coldness remained in his

“Come up here.”

was

whole world.

if Olivia went, only

Olivia’s wrist, trying to make a final stand. But he didn’t realize that his actions had driven Ethan

anger.

the sound of guns by now,

Jack’s feet. If Olivia weren’t standing in front of

there.

more she resisted and the closer she got to