Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

After staying in the hospital for a week, Olivia was discharged.

She had been recovering for a week. So now, she could get out of bed and walk around on her own.

Still, her red blood cells and white blood cells had very low counts. She would feel dizzy every day, and she was still extremely weak.

But it was already great news to her that she could leave the hospital.

When Olivia returned to the Miller residence, Sharon spoke as she moved Olivia’s wheelchair.

“Mrs. Miller, Mr. Miller has prepared a room for you on the first floor. You can go out into the yard from there. Just concentrate on recuperating. I’m sure you’ll get better in the future.”

“Alright.”

Ethan was probably worried that he might stimulate her, so he never appeared in front of her in recent days.

But Olivia knew that most of the time, he waited until she was asleep to sneak in and watch over her.

When she woke up, he would leave quietly.

Olivia didn’t understand why he would do that. He had his wife and children, so why was he investing so

much effort in her?

was in a better mood now that he wasn’t around. After returning to her room, the first thing

to do was to

great care of her. Picking

her messy

the brush down, her hair fell in dense heaps. Lots of

at the

for the past few days, and she almost forgot about the numerous side effects of chemotherapy. One

two sessions, her hair

she didn’t die, she would

onto the

down, her hair kept falling. She felt her head getting heavy, so she could only sit down slowly

flashed across her mind, and she saw

her up in the bathroom. Holding the showerhead in his hand, he

the cold winter. The chilly water drenched her

causing her immense suffering.

But the only response she received was the man’s even colder

happened so long ago, but Olivia could

that it seemed to

rolled down

why Ethan would be so

sounded on the door. Sharon asked worriedly, “Are you