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.

could only mention the Carltons. “Ethan, you made a promise at the Carlton residence.

around with a mistress? Or do

their exchanges was his belittling and insulting gaze. His gaze stripped Olivia of

his sleeve and

were almost all gone.

moment!” Olivia yelled urgently. She raised

His eyes were bloodshot.

and looked at her. Then,

not like the smell of the perfume I have on. I need to shower,” Oliver came

had smelled the perfume just now. It wasn’t cheap, but it

of perfume that both of them disliked. It smelled like

her and said,

into the bathroom and locked the door. She looked at her own frightened

together. Everything in the bathroom reminded

window. She could see the faint lights in the distance.

Where could she

on the balcony. He gazed at the same view that she saw. The cool night

was aware of Olivia’s resistance. But there were things that he could