Chapter 22

Why did things have to turn out like that? Olivia wanted to return to the carefree life she had two years ago.

“I’m here. I’m here,” he repeated tirelessly.

Olivia knew that his tenderness would only last a fleeting moment, and she should keep a distance from him. Yet, she couldn’t help wanting to hold onto that tiny, remaining shred of his warmth.

She wondered how good everything would be if he were still himself.

When Ethan woke up at dawn, he felt someone in his arms before even opening his eyes. Despite all the alcohol he had last night, he figured that nothing would happen to him. His alcohol tolerance was high and he had great self–control.

no recollection of what had happened the night before. It was only after mentally preparing himself that he gave

in his arms, he sighed with relief. However, upon recalling their current situation, he had the urge to shove her off of him. Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, his gaze suddenly fell on Olivia’s face, and he stopped. When was the last time he had quietly looked at her

their recent exchanges had been

any makeup on, her fair, snowy skin glowed. She was a little too pale. She could even be

body curled up in a ball, defensively. In the

At the thought of that, an

hurriedly opened her eyes. She was confused as she took her surroundings in. Her gaze was innocent and beautiful, like that of a

on Ethan’s

and you had your hands all over

like that, the beautiful moment they shared

Ethan replied, “I know. Had I been

escape the awkward situation, Ethan took his clothes and headed to the bathroom, while Olivia quickly tidied up the hair scattered all

he regretted explaining why he had held her while she was sleeping. They were still husband and wife, so

he could have handled the situation better. When he was about

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