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.

for the tie on his waist and

was riddled

from saving

could still remember everything that

was shocked that so many years

Time was indeed terrifying.

and body with

remained still and allowed her to do whatever she needed

something that never would

was a

was used to doing

had kept his true nature hidden at the beginning of their

close, but she didn't

actually there with her when they shared intimate

was completely different

moment, Ethan was basically offering her his heart, but

him shave in

on his chin, and his hair was

he had a

taken off the bandages on his

roughly see Olivia's

as gentle as

out and touched

he murmured, "Liv ..."

The atmosphere was perfect.

embrace after he