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.

texture, and they emitted a soft glow under the

middle finger and looked at Olivia. He asked in a

inexplicably started to blush from Ethan’s casual

hungry? You didn’t eat much at dinner just

widened as she asked,

Madam Burgess’ words were over the top. She thought the other lady was

rolled up his sleeves and patted

entered the

kitchen. Olivia had thought that

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

stove flickered and cast some shadows that danced

Ethan’s voice

your hands and prepare to

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

la Diabla, Ceviche,

as she

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

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