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 Olivia no longer maintained her sophisticated manner as she stepped on the pedal.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.

the car, Olivia lit a cigarette and leaned against the

exhaled a circle of

unforeseen situation, Varren." He stared at Olivia, who

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

blurting, "Smoking is bad for

"It doesn't matter.

to die anyway." She seemed to hate the

such a clean life when this world is so filthy? You can go

alone." She looked up at the sky as sorrow weighed down upon

Warren knew why she

was the only person

children, and even her

up

She had nothing left.

cause for

pang of pity hit

of leaving, he approached

say a word, merely

his life itself was a tragedy, he couldn't say anything wise to

relate to her pitiful

of her

"No one would

advise you not to

omen who brings bad luck to