Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 1245

Olivia felt as if the blood in her veins had frozen. She tried to think of anything she could do to defuse the situation.

Did she stand a chance if they were to fight to the death? Even if she could defeat him, she could be riddled with bullets after she stepped out that door.

She cursed herself inwardly for being too anxious. She desperately wanted to be done with everything and leave Wayne’s side to return to Ethan.

What would happen to her now that she had been found out?

She grabbed a shirt as she formulated her sentences. Would he believe what she was about to say?

Unbeknownst to her, Wayne saw her dressed in his shirt when he walked in. The loose shirt she wore was just long enough to barely cover her nether regions.

her jeans were exposed.

his own, which were covered in black hair. Her skin, even her soles, were pale without a hint

very well that Olivia wasn’t wearing anything under that

gulped slightly as his gaze deepened. The

casually stabbing someone to death was still fresh in

to remain calm. “My pants aren’t dry yet. Can I wear one of yours for now? You weren’t here. I couldn’t

was perfect. All that was left was for him to

her fists tighter. The fabric in her hands

was already covered

Every step he took pounded

the man stood right before her. His commanding presence made her feel so much pressure that she

her waist and drew her closer. She was about to fight for her life and was thrown off by what he

know. I

was holding. The article of clothing in her hand

he thought she was a pervert who tried to steal his underwear while

Damn it!