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.

to

wishes back then, he had even ruined his own

have repaid Kurt's kindness in

on, he wanted to live purely

was a chain that bound him,

all this

his senses earlier, he wouldn't have wasted

he opened the door, he saw that Olivia had already prepared clothes

shamelessly placed some of

clean clothes on the bed, a warm smile graced his

dressing neatly, he noticed that Olivia had asked for some

as she cooked up

her

filled the whole room, accompanied by the fresh smell

when he went downstairs, a spacious yet cold living room would

was

around and leave if she

just like she had done before, and he wouldn't ever be able to find

ready soon." Olivia knew that Ethan didn't eat much last night, nor did

quickly made some chowder and some

the bread

steaming breakfast was laid

felt as if he was in another

In the past, he could witness this scene