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.

“Ethan, you made a promise at the Carlton residence. Why are

a mistress? Or do you

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

grabbed his sleeve and tightened her

Olivia’s clothes were almost all gone. The show was about

a moment!” Olivia yelled urgently. She raised

His eyes were bloodshot.

his head and looked at her. Then, he whispered

not like the smell of the perfume I have on. I need

had smelled the perfume just now.

both of them disliked. It smelled

on her and said, “You

locked the door. She looked at her own frightened face

couple’s toothbrushes were neatly placed together. Everything in the

faint lights in the distance.

Where could she escape

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

of Olivia’s resistance. But there were things that he could not