Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 278

There was a lot of noise, but Olivia could still make out Ethan and Chloe’s voices.

She could feel the irony. Her mother wanted her dead, but the man she hated was willing to trade his life for hers.

What expectations could she have for a mother like that? She used to sit at the entrance of her home and stare at the road Chloe drove off on.

When she had a falling out with Ethan, she would do that too.

She remembered that she would keep reheating the food that got cold and wait while sitting on the doorsteps.

She would wait through the four seasons year by year, but the person she waited for never showed up. It was like her whole life was a joke.

Olivia grunted and said slowly, “Mrs. Carlton, I don’t want you in the next life. Even if there is a next life, I never want to cross paths with you again.”

a choice.

profusely. She didn’t want to make that choice,

much that she couldn’t bear to see him lose his only

her miscarriage. If

even if she had

of this life. Your debt to me can never be

anyone but her.” Ethan could feel something was wrong with Olivia. “Liv, what are you planning to do?

closed her eyes. She could hear the sound of the waves lapping against some boats and the seagulls

was the sound of freedom

where the camera couldn’t see and began slowly cutting

the rope was about to break, she smiled at Ethan and said, “Thank you for not

calmly to Chloe, “Mrs. Carlton, you’re the one who gave me life and took care of me

you now. I don’t owe

shocked cries of the on-lookers, the rope around Olivia’s waist

of waves.

touch was the cold, lifeless screen. The feed was cut off, and the screen began to play the video it was playing before it was

in contrast to Ethan’s horrific chest wound and his

expect Olivia to