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.

often visited the place, would sit before her to let her brush

day seemed simple

was weak to

was that his eyesight had yet to

difficult to

so that he could familiarize himself with the small room, which was filled

they opened the window, they could hear the birds chirping and the sound

down, Sova.Here's a small table.There's water on it.If you're thirsty—" Krystal wanted to

shoved her

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

his hand, motioning for Brent

they were alone, Ethan said, "Krystal, you've reached the age of marriage.I hope you can get over me and

years ago, I told you that I have someone I love.I will never marry anyone else other than

you've been looking for her this whole time.If she loved you, how could she leave your

fallen for someone else and have kids—" Ethan smashed

me? This is the last time, Krystal. I've said what I have to say.I don't love you, and I never will." Noticing

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

nice about that woman that you can't get over here for so many

love everything about her.Now, leave." Krystal

Brent patted Kelvin's shoulder.