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.

recollection of what had happened the night before. It was only

he had the urge to shove her off of him. Just as he was about to

of their recent exchanges had

makeup on, her fair, snowy skin glowed. She was a

a ball, defensively. In the past, her limbs would be

her body language indicated that she no longer trusted him. At

she took her surroundings in. Her gaze was innocent

gaze fell on Ethan’s face, however,

had your hands all over me,” she

the beautiful moment they shared

a stern expression, Ethan replied, “I know. Had I been sober, I wouldn’t have even

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

she was sleeping. They were still

thinking it over, he realized that he could have handled the situation better. When he was about to throw

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