Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Seeing that Olivia was in low spirits, Sharon comforted her.

“You haven’t been eating well these days. Now that you finally have an appetite, Mrs. Miller Senior is making some food for you.”

Olivia nodded. Instead of getting in the wheelchair, she slowly moved to the living room.

Janice was wearing an apron. “Hurry and have a seat. The food will be ready soon.”

There were freshly picked flowers in the exquisite white vase on the dining table. Every leaf was fresh and green.

Once again, Olivia recalled the snowy weather. She was arranging flowers in the warm indoors.

Her belly was bulging, and her lips were slightly curved.

The door opened, and Ethan walked in. He angrily questioned her why she would cause trouble for

Marina, especially when Marina was pregnant.

But he seemed to have forgotten that Olivia was also pregnant at that moment.

When the coldness reached its peak, he smashed her vase. Fresh flowers scattered onto the floor.

Olivia held her head, hissing. For some reason, she would recall the memories from the past from time to time.

“What’s the matter, Olivia? Does your head hurt?” Janice hastily comforted her.

“…”

of images appeared in her mind. She was almost always alone, keeping watch

were changed out time and again, but that

like this! What is happening to you? Should I call a doctor over to have a look at

trembling finger, she pointed at the vase. “Take it

I’ll take it away

to cook for the sake of that jerk. It’s so pathetic when I think about it. I’ve never even made a

realized that her memories from the past kept entering her mind. For example, her hands

she took up the

surfaced, Olivia felt extreme pain. She had

noticed Olivia’s changes. “This doesn’t look good. I have a bad feeling

Miller used to have a cat, and it should have arrived by now. They say that animals can heal people’s hearts, so why don’t we try with the

feeling that Olivia’s illness

eat some of the food. Then, she sat in the yard, basking in

a white cat

“Meow!”

pet cat you used

Snowball.

Yes.

had a backpack on her shoulders as

followed her and meowed.

came home from school, the little cat would be waiting for her

would run toward the white cat right away and then raise

was sitting in the wheelchair

“Meow!”