Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

It was the middle of the night. Burgess had already returned home. Ethan and Olivia were the only ones left in the villa.

“Are you tired?”

Olivia shook her head and said, “Not at all. I’ll watch TV for a while.”

She felt a little awkward. Even though the two of them were already married, she still wasn’t that familiar with Ethan.

She was still reluctant to be intimate with him.

Ethan noticed her unease. He wasn’t about to rush things. “Okay, I’ll watch with you.”

Olivia was watching some soap drama while Ethan was typing away on his laptop by her side.

Olivia would glance at him from time to time. He was wearing gold-framed glasses.

The overhead light cast a warm glow on him and made him seem more gentle.

It was as if Ethan felt Olivia’s gaze. He raised his head.

pajamas. The pajamas had excellent texture, and they emitted a

adjusted his glasses with his middle finger and looked at Olivia. He asked in a deep

blush

down and asked, “Are you thirsty or hungry? You didn’t eat much at dinner just now. Do you want

she

the top. She thought the

up his sleeves and patted Olivia on the head. “Wait

he entered

be heard coming from the kitchen. Olivia had thought that

she began to think he might be cooking up a

cast some shadows that danced

an hour, Olivia heard Ethan’s voice

wash your hands and prepare to

washed her hands, Ethan had already set the food on the

Diabla,

as she

would make some fancy food for her. But instead, it was all

his fingers. “I didn’t have enough time to