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.

encountered a lot of assassins

bet this won't be

reminding me as

have to go

Warren abruptly grabbed her

go!" "I'm abad

bring bad luck to the people

family, my friends, and even my

victims too." "Olivia, I chose to tell you the truth because I want to help

targeting you ain't

Come with me, Olivia.

matter of time before you..." As Olivia had expected, the big fish

time she spent on him was worth

been trying to kill

I still don't know who she

been living in secrecy all these

don't want

didn't do anything

avoiding and

Her eyes were red.

group of men hot on my heels when I was still

right before my eyes." Guilt grew in

see me as a friend, can you help me out?" "Howe" "Does your friend have any information