Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 224

The pent-up anger overwhelmed Olivia as she glared at Ethan. “It’s not like I’m your only woman.

“Why does it have to be me? Marina is just right downstairs. Should I call her over?”

“It’s because you’re the only one for me!” he said aloud in his head.

However, that answer was buried deep in his heart. He tightened his grasp around her waist, inhaling a deep breath.

He said, “Must you put up a fight with me over this kind of matter?”

Olivia barely suppressed the urge to tell him how much he disgusted her.

She was aware that their relationship was as rigid as ever. Thus, she needed to keep her emotions under control.

Confronting him recklessly wouldn’t do her good.

As an afterthought, she decided to compromise. She lowered her head. “I just… can’t get used to it.”

Taking a step back, as she had expected, never failed to work wonders whenever facing Ethan.

He watched her exposed nape. It was as if a kitty was revealing its weakness.

It managed to appease his anger a little.

“Fine. I won’t touch you for the time being.” He was surprisingly receptive now.

Olivia raised her head with bright eyes.

was still being mean to her, he didn’t bear as much resentment as before.

she could have seized the chance

could pull him over to her

we

But I haven’t eaten. Let’s eat while we talk.” He then asked someone

leave after having a short

Ethan wasn’t planning on letting her

of water splashing, she

it as she

got changed and waited for

was served in their room. There were steaks,

they hadn’t divorced. It was as though they were celebrating their

only the food. They left as soon as they sent

of rose and wine lingered in the

and pulled out

at her. “What are you

he ordered. Those were her favorites in the

steak was done

with the help of the

tense. He was relaxed, which was

long has it been?” Olivia

a

am not

not as cruel as

we

not enough to

He retorted, displeased.