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.

The pajamas had excellent texture, and they emitted a

finger and looked at Olivia. He

to blush

you thirsty or hungry? You

widened as she asked, “You really

that Madam Burgess’ words were over the top. She thought the other lady was just intentionally trying

his sleeves and patted Olivia on the head.

he entered

kitchen. Olivia

to think he might be cooking

and cast some shadows that danced on Ethan’s tall

hour, Olivia heard Ethan’s voice

can wash your hands

hands, Ethan had already set the food

Diabla,

she

man like Ethan would make some fancy food for her. But instead,

tissue and cleaned his fingers. “I didn’t have enough time to make anything too fancy. Have