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.

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

matter with playing around with a mistress? Or do you think

and

sleeve and tightened her

labored. Olivia’s clothes were almost all gone.

Olivia yelled urgently. She raised

His eyes were bloodshot.

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

perfume I have on. I

smelled the perfume just now. It

was the type of perfume that both of them disliked. It smelled like

released his grip on her and

door. She looked at her

picked out the towels herself. Their couple’s toothbrushes were neatly placed together. Everything in the bathroom reminded her of

could see the faint lights in the distance. She felt

Where could she escape

same view that she saw. The

resistance. But there were things that he could not