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

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

repaid Kurt's kindness in full

he wanted to live purely

the favor was a chain that bound him, he would break it

realized all this only after he

senses earlier, he wouldn't have wasted

the door, he saw that

placed some of his

clothes on the bed, a

Olivia had asked for some fresh

apron as she cooked

hugged her

the fresh smell he had on him after washing

was worried that when he went downstairs, a spacious yet cold living room would await

Olivia was

could just turn around and leave

would find a place to hide just like she had

be ready soon." Olivia knew that Ethan didn't eat

quickly made some chowder and some

the bread

steaming breakfast was laid out on the

as if he was in

could witness this scene