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.

reached for the tie on his

was

got from saving her over three years

remember everything that

was shocked that so many years

Time was indeed terrifying.

wiped his face and body

and allowed her to do

that never would have happened in

Ethan was

to doing everything

nature hidden at the beginning of their

so close, but she didn't know him

that he was actually there

was completely different

was basically offering her his heart, but she didn't

one had helped him shave in the past few

was some stubble on his chin, and his hair was

had

off the

roughly

as gentle as the moonlight

subconsciously reached out and

quivering lips, he murmured, "Liv ..." The moonlight shone on them

The atmosphere was perfect.

fell into his embrace after he tugged