Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Krystal started to feel uneasy when she saw that Olivia was so calm. She talked like they knew each other.

She thought long and hard but didn’t know who Olivia could possibly be.

It was impossible. She was definitely bluffing. Krystal swore she wouldn’t fall for it anymore.

Tatiana and Mason looked at each other. Neither of them knew what was going to happen.

Olivia touched the soaked edges of her mask and slowly removed it.

It was because she had been wearing a mask for extended periods of time.

The skin that was revealed was ashen. Olivia’s chin was pointed. She didn’t put anything on her lips, but they were naturally pink.

Her nose was small and refined. It was the type of nose many people would want to get plastic surgery to have.

Her forehead was full and glowing. Her eyes were big and bright.

When Krystal saw Olivia’s face, she was reminded of the first time she saw Olivia three years ago.

She was injured, and her hair was a mess. She stood in the corridor. Her slim frame looked beautiful with a hint of desolation.

woman, Krystal was jealous of Olivia. How could she be so

give up anything for her, even his life. That was the face

jealous and angry. That was

Olivia couldn’t do anything but look

wanted to show her the difference between their status. That was the only thing she

laid eyes on

Olivia was like a radiant sun. She was cheerful and

height that even Krystal couldn’t reach. She was a respected doctorthat even her father was in awe

back. This wasn’t

she was

“How could

he was plotting against to

as he stared blankly at

… You are

expression. A feeling of

“Mason.”

ignored her as he broke free of her grasp and walked straight toward

left her face, even for a moment. His eyes were filled with too

was excitement,