Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 350

The room was quite dark. In order to let him sleep peacefully, the blackout curtains were tightly drawn. Olivia gently opened a small gap to allow a faint light into the room.

She walked cautiously toward the bedside. If it were in the past, Ethan would probably have woken up due to his usual vigilance. But now, his eyes were tightly closed, and an empty IV bag

was next to him.

Olivia reached out and felt his forehead. It was burning hot. The fever hadn’t subsided yet. Ethan’s physical condition had always been excellent. He rarely got sick like this.

It seemed like she would have to wait till later to talk to him about Leia.

She was about to withdraw her hand, but her wrist was grabbed.

Ethan pulled hard, and she fell into his arms. She wanted to push him away with a frown, but she heard him say hoarsely, “Don’t leave.”

Sighing, she remained still. She stayed in his embrace,

and his arms tightened around

all sides. It made her feel uncomfortable. They hadn’t been in such an intimate position for a long time. Even if he was her ex-lover, it made her

loosen your grip. I can hardly

fully conscious. He didn’t hear what she

murmured, “Liv, I was wrong. I really am sorry. Please

had never seen Ethan this way-not even when they were together. Ethan was an arrogant

little boy now, muttering words like “I was wrong” and “Don’t

me”.

something but suddenly

“What are you doing?”

was wearing green pajamas. A few buttons were loose, revealing large parts of

see the injury on his chest. It was more severe than

wound had healed, but it left a sprawling scar on his chest. She swallowed the

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to yell

killed himself if she hadn’t cut herself

off the building, he followed without hesitation. He was willing to

exactly good either. All the pain Olivia had suffered so far was inflicted by