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.

had no one to talk to, and all the food she ate was

stress put her in that

would take her a long time to recover and go

fundamentally the same

to imprison

only difference was her cage was the entire island, which was bigger than the

couldn't afford to defy or

to look for an opportunity to

she didn't know was that Wayne had

helicopter exploded in the air, and

news quickly spread to

giving Willow a

a talent

was sitting on Ethan's lap as she

a little distracted and

into the room with

His face was pale.

"Mr.

at him when he started

swallow the words he was about to

need to tell

your own for

soon." Willow nodded obediently,

greeted Kelvin before going back to

them

“Not bad.