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?

now that he wasn’t around. After returning to

was to

great care of her. Picking up a

her

dense heaps. Lots of her hair

looked at the hair on the basin and the

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

hair would be

die, she would

up the hair that had fallen onto the floor. She wanted to pretend

falling. She felt her head getting heavy, so she could only sit down slowly as she leaned against the

mind, and she

up in the bathroom. Holding the showerhead in

water drenched her from head to toe. The coldness ate into her

causing her immense suffering.

let her off. But the only response

but Olivia could still

was so cold that it seemed to

rolled down her

why Ethan would be so cruel that he would

“Are you okay, Mrs. Miller?