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.

jeans were exposed.

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

Olivia wasn’t wearing

his gaze deepened.

stabbing someone to death was still fresh in

“My pants aren’t dry yet. Can I wear one of yours for now? You weren’t here. I couldn’t exactly walk out of the room, so I opened

All that was left was for him to

She clenched her fists tighter. The fabric in her hands was all

was already

expression was stern. Every step he took pounded on her

her. His commanding presence made her feel so much pressure that she felt like she was

life and was thrown

suddenly said, “So that’s your fetish? You should’ve let me know. I wouldn’t have stopped you.” Olivia was dumbfounded.

gaze onto what she was holding. The article of clothing in her hand was

was a pervert who tried to steal his underwear

Damn it!