Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 992

Olivia thought about her newlywed days.

Ethan had always been a reticent man.

Even if he mustered all his strength on the bed, his expression seldom showed much change.

Let alone the times he expressed his emotions aloud.

If he had not made it impossible for her to walk the next day every time they had sex, she would've doubted his feelings for her.

He bottled everything up, not wanting anyone to read his emotions.

And after years of ups and downs, it seemed that their positions had changed.

Olivia kept all her feelings to herself while Ethan became the pitiful party.

He never hid his feelings anymore.

Like a loving and passionate dog, he knew where her sensitive parts were.

His wet lips traced downward along her neck, leaving wet marks.

"Liv, I miss you.I miss you so much that I'm going crazy." Meanwhile, she thought, "Brent's gonna be back soon.If he sees me under Ethan, he's gonna throw a ruckus for sure." An idea flashed across her mind.

She softened her voice.

"I miss you, too, Ethan.But I gotta go.Time is running out."

“Where are you going?"

She then took the initiative to kiss him, taking the lead

action caught

could happen in a dream,

it was something absurd, he wouldn't suspect

mesmerized, and

kept calling for

hurriedly tidied herself up before

were long gone, leaving only the red

the mountains nearby, so it was

breeze blew, calming Olivia down from

tree and rested her hands on the back

cascaded down on her

and flying birds, memories of her with Ethan fleeted across

moments were happy, painful, and

was as though those days

she realized that

turning 27 this

she was a naive girl who gave up on everything to entrust her life to him

committing suicide for good during

she stepped out of that kind of

enjoying

she look back again? Closing her eyes, she calmed herself

came to the

he couldn't help but call her,