Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia invited Warren to a music show. He liked that musician, and it was the bit of information she had jumped through hoops to discover.

She had asked Ethan to buy her the tickets some time ago.

She returned home to doll up for the occasion.

By the time Warren saw her, she was standing under a pine tree. She seemed to have been waiting for a while now.

There was a pile of snow over her head.

She raised her head with those crystal-clear eyes. She didn’t even realize he was right next to her.

“What are you looking at?”

She jumped like a surprised bunny. “Warren, I saw a squirrel.”

Warren had never met a woman with such clear eyes, holding innocence yet so seductive at times.

“Have you been waiting in the snow?”

Olivia grinned. “Don’t you think that it’s rare to encounter such little animals in metropolitan areas?”

Let’s go. The

in front of him with a bright smile,

socially recluse and

stepped out

cast by a spell, he kept staring at their chat history

party was merely a fictional existence to him. After

couldn’t quite put a finger on

images in his head. He could

and harder for her without him realizing it. By the time he caught on to his

also started trying to

Some management is needed here and there.” She didn’t

sent him to the throes of guilt

a mouse in the

hesitantly. “I was drunk and blabbered something funny that night. You didn’t take it to heart,

recalled the time when she pinned her against the wall, when her lips curled

sheer thought of it tickled

if I

Her eyes widened like those of a

flashed her a smile. “Relax, I