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.

black silk pajamas. The pajamas had excellent texture, and they emitted a soft glow

and looked at Olivia. He asked in

inexplicably started to blush

you thirsty or hungry? You

eyes widened as she asked,

words were over the top. She thought the other lady was just intentionally trying to make Ethan look

sleeves and patted Olivia on the head.

he entered the

the kitchen. Olivia had

began to think he might be cooking up

and cast some shadows that

heard Ethan’s voice coming

your hands and prepare to

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

Diabla, Ceviche,

widened as she

some fancy food for her. But instead, it was

and cleaned his fingers. “I didn’t