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 sacrificing his

Marina's wishes back then, he had even

kindness in full a long

on, he wanted to live purely for

a chain that bound him, he would break it with his own

all this only after he lost

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

saw that

had shamelessly placed some

on the bed, a

he noticed that Olivia had asked for some fresh

she cooked up a meal

hugged her from

air filled the whole room, accompanied by the

when he went downstairs, a spacious yet cold living

Olivia was quite

turn around and leave if

a place to hide just like she had done before, and he wouldn't

Olivia knew that Ethan didn't eat much last night, nor did he eat anything

chowder and some other foods to go along

toasted the

breakfast was laid out

as if he

the past, he could witness