Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Holding Warren's sleeve, Olivia ran as fast as she could.

They entered her car, and she drove it away.

He couldn't comprehend the situation at all.

"What's going on?" She took out a pen out of nowhere to tie her hair with it.

She took the wheel with one hand and placed one finger before her lips.

"Don't ask. Leave the talking later." Olivia no longer maintained her sophisticated manner as she stepped on the pedal.

The car was driven to Sea Crest Port at full pelt.

Fast and furious was the complete opposite of her usual self.

There was no speed limit, and there were fewer vehicles on the road, so she could drive at the car's full potential.

Acar sped up, trying to take over her.

She didn't slow down and forced it to return to its place instead.

When she took over three cars, the other party was so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

On the contrary, she was wearing a happy smile.

Warren thought to himself, "Crazy woman." The car was pulled over by the beach, where the snowflakes danced along the sea breeze.

out of the car, Olivia lit a cigarette and leaned against the

circle of smoke,

unforeseen situation, Varren." He stared at Olivia, who now appeared to be the

was literally the model student; now, she was so different, like a delinquent

a while before blurting, "Smoking is bad for

"It doesn't matter.

She seemed to hate the

a clean life when this world is so filthy? You

need some time alone." She looked up at

her past, Warren knew why she

person left in her

even

up divorcing

She had nothing left.

the cause for

a pang of pity hit

of leaving,

word, merely

tragedy, he couldn't

could relate to her

disposed of her

Why didn't you leave?" "No one

you not

bad omen who brings bad luck to