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.

very grateful to Kurt for

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

repaid Kurt's kindness in full a

wanted to live purely for Olivia and their

bound him, he would break it with his own

all this only after he lost

his senses earlier, he wouldn't have wasted all those years

he saw that Olivia

had shamelessly placed some of his clothes

clothes on the bed, a warm smile graced

dressing neatly, he noticed that Olivia had asked for some fresh

an apron as she cooked up a meal in

hugged her

whole room, accompanied by the fresh smell he

here." He was worried that when he went downstairs, a

Olivia was

could just turn around and leave if

to hide just like she had done before,

eat

and some other foods to

also toasted the bread she

laid out on the

if he was

he could