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.

a set of black silk pajamas. The pajamas had excellent texture, and they emitted a soft glow under the light, which contrasted the bright golden

middle finger and looked at Olivia.

started to blush from Ethan’s casual

thirsty or hungry? You didn’t eat much at dinner just

eyes widened as she asked, “You really can

top. She thought the other lady was just intentionally trying to make

and patted

he entered

kitchen. Olivia had

looking at how busy he was, she began to think he might

some shadows that danced on

heard Ethan’s voice coming

wash your hands and prepare to

washed her hands, Ethan had already

a la Diabla, Ceviche, and

as she

fancy food for her. But instead, it was all regular

didn’t