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.

be so stunning? A simple frown would make people feel

give up anything for her,

felt jealous and angry. That was why she slapped

couldn’t do

show her the difference between their

laid eyes on

desolation was gone. Olivia was like

stood at a height that even Krystal couldn’t reach. She

a couple of steps back. This wasn’t the result she had

was in

murmured, “How could it

the person he was plotting against

his plate as he

… You

an expression. A feeling of unease flashed

“Mason.”

free of her

gaze never left her face, even for a moment.

was excitement, joy, and