Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia could have used her self-defense skills to fight Ethan, but she didn't want Isabella and Aaron to find out they were there.

Otherwise, everything she tolerated before would've been for naught.

She wouldn't be able to live with herself if she caused Isabella to commit suicide out of shame.

Cheating was wrong, but she didn't have to pay for it with her life.

Too many people had been hurt or killed because of her.

Cyril's leg was still suffering from lingering effects after so many years.

Mona was dead, and so was Snowball.

She was also the reason Ethan had all those scars on his back.

All those things had become a burden to her.

She didn't want anyone to lose their lives for her sake again.

"Ethan, you bastard.

Let go of me," Olivia hissed.

Ethan whispered, "Liv, why can you be so forgiving to everyone else? But you're always so cruel to me." Olivia looked him in the eye and asked slowly, "Do you really not know?" Sighing, Ethan nestled his head on her neck.

"Liv, the mistakes were already made.

The damage is already done.

you want me to atone for

it to you." She never doubted that

he could jump

to come to her rescue when she was in

was also he who had hurt

want your

sever all ties with

take my life

to live another day without you." "Aaron, you're killing

take it anymore."

words shattered the icy atmosphere

reached into her thin and loose

Olivia bit her lip.

"You bastard.

what happens." Her shy expression made Ethan's heart

ear lobe and said impishly, “Even if you

feel like you're dying too." Olivia's face was completely

bastard." Their sweat had already

felt

when Ethan's hands fell on

"Liv, I want you.

really badly ..." It had

after that night on the cruise

was a

relieve his pent-up desires with