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.

sudden action incurred a pang of dizziness because he

was suddenly

enough to hold onto the table to support himself

the table to pour a glass of warm water for

on him were the same ones he

hadn’t left her side

circles beneath his eyes and a stubble of beard around his

this haggard man the Ethan

his suit and could turn a place upside down with

treating her carefully, more carefully

so dry that it hurt. So, she kept quiet and drank the

half a glass of water, he wiped

her cheeks as

as skinny as her after a

ministered to her for over six months,

back to square one

she had returned to the time when they were

You can have fluid

an ounce of energy

porridge, which was prepared beforehand. He fed

ate slowly, and he was gentle. There was no sign of rush

was quiet. Her meek attitude rendered

“Liv, are you alright?”

the food,