Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia's eyes widened.

One should never judge a book by its cover.

She didn't expect Alexander to be that witch.

They hadn't eaten anything, so they went to a restaurant for dinner.

They were supposed to be enemies, but they got along pretty well.

The atmosphere was harmonious like the calm before the storm.

Ethan was worried that Alexander might cast another curse again, so he personally made them a meal.

By the time Ethan was done making a simple dish, Jacqueline was already feasting on the local specialties.

Willow had been keeping an eye on Alexander, worrying that he might cast a curse on ther.

Before Ethan and Olivia came here, they imagined the witch to be someone wicked and malicious.

But the revelation proved them wrong.

Olivia's knowledge of curses was limited to what she learned from Alora Village.

The villagers were behind the society, but they inherited these special skills from generation to generation.

Alexander looked like a gentleman, totally not the image one would have of a witch.

right now, he was picking out the

was still grumbling, "Did you do this on purpose? You

told the chef about

forgotten

Have more.

"T want fried rice with

the onions for me."

Have some soup first.

her palm, wondering if Jacqueline was the real witch who cast

dominating while

a tiff as the sun slowly

waved his hand

looking at?" "The sunset is gorgeous today," she

know." She wondered if she would be able to see such a

had

long as she had a

"Have more.

recently." Olivia could barely have a good night's sleep ever since her mother

"Okay,'' she responded.

shrimp and peeled it for

her

"Did Ethan really come unprepared?" Alexander noticed Jacqueline's

He lowered his voice.

"Don't worry.