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.

incurred a pang of dizziness because he hadn’t rested or

tall stature was suddenly falling

hold onto the

he hurried to the table to pour a glass of warm water

him were the same ones he wore a few days

her side after

wearing distinct dark circles beneath his eyes and a stubble of

this haggard man the

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

her carefully,

was so dry that it hurt.

half a glass of water, he wiped her

cheeks as his eyes

was as skinny

had carefully ministered to her for over six months, and she barely gained

back to square

returned to the time when they were having a divorce. She seemed so fragile,

You can have fluid food

of energy as she

porridge, which was prepared beforehand. He fed

gentle. There was no sign of rush or

was quiet. Her meek

“Liv, are you alright?”

the food, nodded. “You