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.

grateful to Kurt for sacrificing

process of fulfilling Marina's wishes back then, he had even ruined his own

kindness

on, he wanted to live

chain that bound him, he would break

this only after he lost

he had come to his senses earlier, he wouldn't

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

shamelessly placed some of his clothes

on the

had asked for some fresh ingredients to be

an apron as she cooked up a meal

hugged her from

air filled the whole room, accompanied by the fresh smell

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

was

and leave if she

like she had

Ethan didn't eat much last

made some chowder and some

the bread she

steaming breakfast was laid out on the

felt as if he was in another

could witness this scene every