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.

open his eyes. He had a splitting headache and no recollection of what had happened the night before. It was only after mentally preparing himself that he gave in

of him. Just as he was about to withdraw his arm, his gaze suddenly fell

exchanges had

her fair, snowy skin glowed. She was a little too pale. She could even be described as

slept on his arm with her body curled up in a ball, defensively. In the past, her limbs would be

her body language indicated that she no longer trusted him. At the thought of that, an inexplicable flame of anger ignited within Ethan and he forcefully

as she took her surroundings in. Her gaze was innocent

moment her gaze fell on Ethan’s

drunk and you had your hands all

beautiful moment they

Ethan replied, “I know. Had I been

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

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

realized that he could have handled the situation better. When he was about to throw

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