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 my mistakes? My life is all

you." She never doubted that

her, he could jump down the building with

one to come to her rescue when she

it was also he who had hurt her

want your

want to sever all ties with you." Ethan smiled

my life

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

take it anymore." Isabella

the

reached into her thin

Olivia bit her lip.

"You bastard.

me again and see what happens." Her shy expression made

licked her ear lobe and said impishly, “Even if you forbid me from touching

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

bastard." Their sweat had already dried

felt cold on their

when Ethan's hands

"Liv, I want you.

badly ..." It had

after that

was a

relieve his pent-up desires with