Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Ethan had always been a powerful man, but at that moment, he was extremely humble.

"I was picking out the bunnies for you last night, and I decided to get something for Erina while I was at it.

"Liv, I treasure you, and I care about our children as well.

It's almost New Year's, so can you give me a chance to see the children?" He was especially concerned about the tender Willow.

They had only spent a short time together in the village before Olivia left with Willow.

Olivia sighed.

"Alright, just don't do it again." He nodded in agreement.

"I won't." Olivia poked at the stubs on his chin.

"Go upstairs and wash up." "Sure." Taking her fingertips, he planted a kiss on them.

"Have you really calmed down?" "Yes, absolutely." It was only then that Ethan sighed in relief and went upstairs.

Now, he felt like he was walking on thin ice around Olivia.

He had finally contacted her again after a painstaking process, so he was sincerely worried that he might lose Olivia again.

Pride and favor were nothing compared to Olivia.

As Ethan stood in the shower, he recalled the past.

was very grateful to

the process of fulfilling Marina's wishes back then, he

kindness in

to live purely

chain that bound him, he would break it with his

he realized all this only after he

come to his senses earlier, he wouldn't

he opened the door, he saw that Olivia had already

some of his clothes here

clothes on the

noticed that Olivia had

was wearing an apron as she cooked up a meal

her

the fresh

He was worried that when he went downstairs, a spacious yet cold living room

was

could just turn around and leave if

like she had done before, and he wouldn't ever

Ethan didn't eat much last night, nor did he eat

some other foods

toasted the bread she

steaming breakfast was laid out on the

he was

the past, he could witness