Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Ethan knew what Krystal was up to very well. He had noticed it since Tatiana offered him the glass of wine.

He deemed it disdainful. Although it was a simple yet effective method, he thought that it was humiliating for someone like Krystal to do that.

She had her own calculations, and he had his own plan.

He stopped in his tracks after following her for a while.

She looked at him. “What’s wrong?”

“I think I left my phone on the couch. You should get back to your room. I’ll go look for you later.”

“What if you don’t come?” Obviously, Krystal wasn’t willing to let that happen.

Ethan questioned back, “Do you think that I won’t go look for you when you have clues about Liv? She’s everything to me.”

Even though it hurt her to hear him say that, Krystal was assured that he would come later. ‘TH wait for you in the room, then.”

Ethan hummed in response and turned away to leave.

His nether regions were slightly burning, indicating that the drug was kicking in.

the alcohol without concern because he had a way to solve

she thought that Ethan was going to come in a while. She hurried back to

she was afraid that she might

contemplation, she turned off

help of the darkness and the drug, she bet Ethan wouldn’t be able to rein in his urges, especially if

morning sun rose, everything would

idea of that possibility elicited a smile on

had finally

vehement emotions almost brought

one-sided crush journey, she had

though a flower was going to bloom from the

waited in silence. She even left the door ajar so

she felt her

“What’s happening to me? Is

kind of experience, fear and excitement intertwined in

footsteps and thought that

sprang up

hugged him from behind. “Ethan, do you know how