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.

How could she be so stunning? A

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

jealous and angry. That was why she slapped Olivia

do anything but look

show her the difference between their status. That

passed. She laid eyes on

like

Krystal couldn’t reach. She was a respected doctorthat even

couple of steps back. This wasn’t the

she was in

murmured, “How could it be

was

as he stared blankly

… You are

expression. A feeling of unease flashed in her

“Mason.”

her as he broke free of her grasp and walked

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

excitement,