Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

“Don’t bite it. It hurts me to see you do that.”

An image converged in Olivia’s mind. Back when she first dated Ethan, she hadn’t had sex before.

Thinking that it was embarrassing to moan, she bit her lip every time to stop herself from moaning.

Until that one day, Ethan raised her chin from behind and said those words.

She could still vividly remember how crazy that night was.

Now, Olivia didn’t know how enticing she looked right now. Her eyes were covered by the silver veil.

He lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her head and reveal her neck.

The messy dress drooped from her shoulders, exposing her fair arms and sexy collarbone. The glitter shimmered under the light.

Slowly, Ethan bent over to kiss the lips he had been missing crazily all this time.

Olivia’s first reaction was to avoid his kiss. After all, he was conscious right now. How could he

placed her hands against his chest, feeling the warmth seeping from his body before warming her

the way Logan

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assumed that kissing felt the same regardless of who it was

her head in a mess, and she couldn’t care less about anything anymore. All she did was leave it to her

her head was still

the heated intimacy in the bathroom, the situation was

the first time the ship encountered such a predicament since its opening.

stormed into her room and shoved the tea set

about, Flora? We should be celebrating! It’s freaking 34

Why can’t you find out anything

into it, Flora. I’ve shown you Logan’s information. He’s penniless. He worked as a loan shark at casinos and became a fighter before this. He

“Impossible!”

person. Not even the

was a rich man with a strong background. He couldn’t be

fake identity, then. We can’t find out anything immediately anyway. Calm down, Flora. He’s just another man. If this doesn’t

the man coldly. “Fine, tell