Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 544

The night had fallen when Olivia regained consciousness. She heard cries coming from the corridor.

Fighting through the grogginess, she opened her eyes. She didn’t move.

She stared at the ceiling with hollow eyes instead.

Everything felt like a dream. The haze in her mind rendered it surreal.

Ethan gazed at her with bloodshot eyes. His voice was very hoarse. “Liv, you’re awake.”

From his haggard face alone, it was easy for Olivia to tell that he had been looking after her for days and nights consecutively without sleep.

She had received IV drips for the past few days. She didn’t eat anything.

He would press damp cotton bugs on her lips whenever they were chap.

Olivia almost couldn’t part her lips when she regained consciousness. She spoke with her eyes instead.

“What do you want? Are you thirsty or hungry? Tell me.”

“I’m thirsty…”

Elated that she finally made a request, he rose from his seat.

dizziness because

stature was

Ethan was quick enough to hold onto the table to support himself before

pour a glass of warm

him were the same ones he

her side after she fainted that

dark circles

haggard man

who was always in his suit and could turn a place upside down with a lift

was treating her carefully,

dry that it hurt. So, she kept quiet and

her half a glass of water, he wiped

caressed her cheeks as

skinny as her after a

over six

to square one after the recent

was as though she had returned to the time when they were having a divorce. She seemed so fragile, like a

you hungry? You can have

have an ounce of energy as she nodded

to bring in porridge, which was prepared beforehand. He

was gentle. There was no sign of rush or

Her meek

“Liv, are you alright?”

finally absorbed some energy thanks to the food, nodded. “You have some