Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia's sudden question shocked Ethan.

It would be very bad for him if he admitted to having regained his vision.

He would never admit it! "Liv, I wish my eyesight would return sooner so I won't cause you so much trouble," Ethan said with a troubled expression.

“Don't move.

I'll get you some tissues." "Okay." Ethan saw Olivia putting her bathrobe back on.

Then, she took a dagger from under her pillow and slowly approached him.

She was looking at his face, trying to see if he was lying.

Ethan knew what she was thinking.

She had started to doubt him.

He knew a terrible fate awaited him if she found out he was lying about his eyesight.

He felt extremely nervous but couldn't afford to show any emotions on his face.

As the blood flowed freely from his nose, Ethan asked innocently, " Where are you, Liv? Are you back yet?" Olivia walked up to him and placed the tissues down.

"I'm here," she said in an even tone.

pulled out some tissues and then

his eyes and stopped a couple of inches before his

didn't even take

the blade was aimed at

wouldn't

Olivia was puzzled.

it? She didn't notice Ethan's clenched

clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his

so he could suppress the

extreme measure, but he managed

around slightly and asked, "Where are you, Liv?

here." She didn't know that Ethan's back was already covered

little exchange, Ethan's nosebleed

was covered in blood, but it was very troublesome to

used is still

if you don't mind."

you used,

the water over there?" Ethan slowly made his way toward

banged his head on the

as he

walked over to him

dumb, Ethan?" He had not seen Olivia's genuine laugh in such along time that he fell into a daze looking

Ethan snapped back to reality and