Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Compared to Ethan, Wayne was way more of a ruffian.

He didn't adhere to rhyme or reason and only did things based on his mood.

A person like him was way more dangerous because he couldn't be tied down by morals or reason.

He took Olivia to the bedroom.

“You should take a shower.

There are clothes for you in the room." Although Wayne had feelings for Olivia, he wasn't in a rush to do anything.

Tricking her to get her to the island was already unacceptable for her.

He wasn't about to do anything more to her for the time being.

Olivia scanned her surroundings.

There were some windows and a balcony, but guards stood at their posts below every possible escape route.

Even if she managed to knock out the guard and get to the shore, she wouldn't be able to last too long in the ocean without a mode of transportation.

Wayne had put a lot of effort into crafting this cage for her.

1 Olivia locked the door and went to the bathtub.

She started to think about Stacy, whom she saw in the basement.

Her limbs were chained, and she was trapped in that small room.

and all the food she ate was

and mental stress put her in that state for six

take her a long time to recover and

fundamentally the same

to imprison her,

difference was her cage was the entire island, which was bigger than the one Stacy

knew she couldn't afford to defy or anger

look for an opportunity

was that Wayne

exploded in the air, and there were no

quickly

was giving Willow a piano

had a talent for playing

Ethan's lap as she

little distracted and made a few mistakes

into the

His face was pale.

"Mr.

The kids looked at him when

caused him to swallow the words

something I need to tell you." Ethan set

on your own

back soon." Willow nodded obediently,

greeted Kelvin before going back

them were

“Not bad.