Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Resting against the edge of the spring, Olivia caressed Willow's head and flashed a warm smile.

“Good girl.I'll be sleeping for a moment." Willow nodded before pecking her mother's cheek.

Some butterflies danced around them.

If they had a camera, it would have been a scene enchanting enough to be commemorated with a picture.

Olivia was so tired because she had spent several white nights, so she fell asleep by the spring.

Her tress was left flowing over her shoulders.

Without the mask covering her face, her skin appeared crystal clear.

She became prettier than before.

As the good girl she was, Willow didn't disturb Olivia.

Willow was harvesting herbs nearby.

The little animals seemed to like her very much.

the little dear, who often visited the place, would sit before

seemed

weak

that his

difficult to stay in

Ethan around so that he could familiarize himself with the small

opened the window, they could hear the birds chirping and

water on it.If you're thirsty—" Krystal wanted to help

shoved her

I said, you don't have to stay here.I'll

I—" Ethan waved his hand, motioning for Brent and Kelvin

were alone, Ethan said, "Krystal, you've reached the age of marriage.I hope

ago, I told you that I have someone I love.I will never marry anyone

ago.I know you've been looking for her this

fallen for someone else and have kids—" Ethan smashed the glass on

in front of me? This is the last time, Krystal. I've said what I have to say.I don't love you, and

in love and cruel? Can't you see my genuine feelings for

nice about that woman that you can't get over here

about her.Now, leave." Krystal cried while running

Brent patted Kelvin's shoulder.