Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Something was holding Warren back from blurting the truth.

Instead of forcing him to speak up, Olivia withdrew her hand from his.

"If it puts you in a tough spot, you don't have to say anything.

Let's dig in.

I gotta go soon." “Olivia, I..." As if he had made an important decision to speak up, he paused momentarily.

“Olivia, a friend of mine works for a mysterious organization.

He received a message just recently." "A mysterious organization? What's that?" She feigned ignorance.

"Some sort of a national assassination organization.

They'll do everything for money.

Killing, for example." "Assassins?" Olivia's expression changed tremendously as though she was reminded of something horrible.

"Don't be afraid." Warren knew that the night she had the preterm delivery plagued her like a demon.

"I won't let anyone hurt you." "What kind of message was it?" “He was ordered to kill someone." "And that's me, isn't it?" Olivia managed a helpless smile.

"I'm used to this.

This is not the first.

lot of assassins during those

this won't be the

me as

have to go now." She stood, ready

abruptly grabbed

"I'm abad

bring bad luck to the people

friends, and even my pets died

tell you the truth because I want

person targeting you

Come with me, Olivia.

Olivia had expected, the big fish would take the bait as long

spent on him was worth

trying to kill me at all

still don't

in secrecy all these years to

don't want to

didn't do anything

avoiding and hiding?" She

Her eyes were red.

hot on my heels when I was still pregnant? It was

right before my eyes." Guilt grew

that are beyond our control..." "Varren, if you truly see me as a friend, can you help me out?" "Howe" "Does your friend have any information about the employer? As long as I can