Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

“Mr.Miller, I can't just stand by and do nothing!" "Don't come here.

It's an order! Stay where you are." Cyril tilted his head upward to stop his tears from flowing.

He had witnessed a lot of his friends die on the battlefield before.

He wasn't afraid of dying.

Mona's death traumatized him.

His leg was supposed to be crippled, but he gave everything he got during rehabilitation.

He wanted to stand by Ethan's side and protect him.

He didn't want what happened to Mona ever to happen again.

Still, a horrible thing had happened.

He felt as helpless as the night Mona died.

While Colin was distracted, Olivia took the chance to throw him over her shoulder and slammed him into the ground.

She ran past Cyril and went straight for the pit.

She had completely left logic and the thought of consequences behind.

The only thing she cared about was the dashing general who saved her from the ocean, the ex-husband who leaped in front of her during a car accident and blocked all the glass shards, and the man who jumped into a pit without regard for himself for a recorded voice.

He still owed her so much.

Colin knew he had utterly lost the instant Olivia rushed

Olivia to care for Ethan

on the ground as he watched

never pick him, even if he

I've done so much

look

he could still see the young lady who

completely

didn't have any

jumped into the pit, she would surely

It was her choice.

could stop

sound of a flute could be heard, followed

snakes surrounding Ethan

cleared the

dared

pit was a huge basin with slopes on all

toward Ethan, who had no idea what was going

a gust of wind

into the flames to

rushed to his side while

was still

would have seen Olivia looking at him anxiously with tears

"T'm fine.

are you here, Vanessa?" Fine? Olivia looked at his torso