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

finger and looked at Olivia. He asked in a

to blush

hungry? You didn’t eat much at dinner just now. Do

she

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

rolled up his sleeves and patted Olivia on

he entered

Olivia had thought

busy he was, she began to think he might be

some shadows

hour, Olivia heard Ethan’s voice

wash your hands and prepare

her hands, Ethan had already

la Diabla,

widened as she looked

some fancy food

his fingers. “I didn’t have enough