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.

out some tissues and then suddenly

before his eyes and stopped

didn't even

blade was aimed at

regular person wouldn't

Olivia was puzzled.

She didn't notice Ethan's clenched fists behind

so tightly that

distract himself so he could

an extreme measure, but he managed to get on over

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

didn't know that Ethan's back was

little exchange, Ethan's nosebleed miraculously

blood, but it was very troublesome to

used

if you don't mind." “Of course, I

water you used,

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

he banged his head on the

laughter as he held his head

to him and caressed

He had not seen Olivia's genuine laugh in such along time that

wrong?" Ethan snapped back to reality and