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

process of fulfilling Marina's wishes back then,

should have repaid Kurt's kindness

live purely for

that bound him, he

this only after

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

that Olivia had already prepared

had shamelessly placed some of his clothes here

clothes on the bed, a warm smile graced his

had asked for some

an apron as she cooked up

hugged her from

the whole room, accompanied by the fresh smell he had

worried that when he went downstairs, a spacious

was

and leave if

to hide just like she had done

soon." Olivia knew that Ethan didn't eat much last

some chowder and some other foods to

also toasted the

laid out

as if he was in another

In the past, he could witness