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.

usually covered by her jeans were exposed.

in black hair. Her

that Olivia wasn’t wearing anything under that

gulped slightly as his gaze deepened. The atmosphere

of Wayne casually stabbing someone to death was

now? You weren’t here. I couldn’t exactly walk out of the room, so I opened

was perfect. All that was left was for him to

walked over to her. She clenched her fists tighter. The fabric in her

already covered in

expression was stern. Every step

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

and was thrown off by what he did. Her hands were pressed lightly against

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

she was holding. The article of clothing in her hand was

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

Damn it!