Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia looked worried. "The day after tomorrow is fine. But... you have to go get the kids."

"Why?"

Olivia bit her lip. "There's a troublesome patient."

Ethan narrowed his eyes. "A man?"

All of a sudden, Olivia felt a little guilty. She shifted her gaze and said, "I've performed so many surgeries on male and female patients alike."

Ethan leaned in toward her. "But this man is different to you."

"Yeah. He's more troublesome than most other patients. That's why I remember him vividly."

"Liv, how many men have you messed around with?"

Ethan instinctively felt like there was more to the man in question.

Or else, Olivia wouldn't look so wary.

Olivia dove into Ethan's embrace. "There has never been anyone else. It's only ever been you."

That night, she didn't return to the Heath Residence. She shared a night of passion with Ethan.

Back when they were newlyweds, Ethan doted on her, but their feelings were too simple and frail. It couldn't weather the storm that was life.

After all they had been through, their relationship had transcended a normal relationship. They were even more compatible in bed.

docile and subservient.

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was a changed woman. She became more confident and optimistic. She understood that she needed to strive for what

provide Ethan with a

was still asleep at daybreak. Ethan looked at her weary face and decided not

some breakfast for Olivia before leaving

the empty side of the bed, which had gone cold. It seemed like Ethan had already left for quite some

but the sunlight

melted. The weather had

in her pajamas and smelled the food in the kitchen

frequently share a meal with

was a friendly person. She treated

away so suddenly,

to buy some flowers before heading

on it