Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 222

As soon as she said that, Ethan looked at her with a prying look. His fingers traced lightly along her neck. “Jealous?”

“You must be joking, Mr. Miller. I am in no position to be jealous.”

Ethan saw the hint of disgust in her eyes. He bent over and kissed her neck.

He even had the urge to bite down fiercely for a moment so that he could get rid of all of the complications between them in one bite.

Olivia’s resistance was apparent. Ethan raised her hands above her head.

He held her chin with his fingers and said slowly, “Since you know your place, why are you resisting my touch?”

Olivia frowned and said, “Why are you acting all crazy here, Ethan?”

He smirked and let go of her chin. He began to unbutton her top.

Olivia had a deal with him. She couldn’t resist. She shouldn’t resist.

a promise at the Carlton residence. Why are you

around with a mistress? Or do you think you actually

his belittling and

his sleeve and

were almost all gone. The show

urgently. She raised her head to meet Ethan’s

His eyes were bloodshot.

lowered his head and looked at her. Then, he whispered with gritted

like the smell of the perfume I have on. I need to

just now. It wasn’t cheap, but

type of perfume that both of them disliked. It smelled like slutty

released his grip on her and said,

locked the door. She looked at her

in the bathroom reminded her of

outside the window. She could see the faint lights in the distance. She felt like

Where could

the same view that

But there were things that he could not tell her