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.

tissues and then suddenly

his eyes and stopped a couple of

didn't even take a

the blade was aimed

regular person wouldn't have such

Olivia was puzzled.

overthinking it? She didn't notice

so tightly that his

used the pain to distract himself so he could suppress the natural instinct to move away from

he managed to get on

moved around slightly and asked, "Where are you, Liv? Olivia quickly put

that Ethan's back was already covered

little exchange, Ethan's nosebleed miraculously

was covered in blood, but it was very troublesome

used is

yourself if you don't mind."

you used,

there?" Ethan slowly made

head on the folding

laughter as he held his

him

He had not seen Olivia's genuine laugh in such along time that he fell into a daze

Ethan snapped back to reality