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.

and then suddenly drew

and stopped a couple of inches before his

blink He didn't even take

blade was aimed at

regular person wouldn't have such

Olivia was puzzled.

she overthinking it? She didn't notice Ethan's

his fists so tightly that his

distract himself so he could suppress the

measure, but he managed to get on

asked, "Where are you, Liv? Olivia quickly put the dagger

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

that little exchange,

it

used is still

use that to wash yourself if you don't mind."

you used, after

slowly made

head on

as he held his head

to him and caressed his

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

wrong?" Ethan snapped back to reality and said,