Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

The two of them were entangled on the floor.

Ethan, who was in disarray, struggled to get up.

He only made his condition worse.

He used to be a calm and composed man, but he lost his cool when it came to Olivia.

The more cautious he was, the more it made matters worse.

"Don't move.

I'll handle it," Olivia said resignedly.

She understood how he felt.

When she found out she didn't have long to live, she was also depressed for some time.

She even considered suicide.

No one would be able to take it if they were suddenly thrust into such a situation.

Olivia calmed him down to prevent him from making matters worse.

Then, she brought him some dry clothes.

"There's a shirt and a pair of pants.

Can you change into them yourself?" "T can, but I can't tell the front from the back." “Never mind.

I'll do it for you." It wasn't the first time she had seen his body.

Olivia didn't care anymore.

the tie on his waist

back was

were the ones he got from saving her over three

remember everything

was shocked that so

Time was indeed terrifying.

and body with a

and allowed her to do

that never would have happened in

was

used to

his true nature hidden at the beginning of

so close, but she didn't know him

feel that he was actually there with her when they shared

completely different

the moment, Ethan was basically offering her his heart,

had helped him shave in the

stubble on his

he was poisoned, he had a

the bandages on his

roughly

gentle as the moonlight that was shining

reached out and touched

murmured, "Liv ..." The moonlight

The atmosphere was perfect.

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