Chapter 1290

Ethan was so rough that he didn't even close the window.

Keen-eyed, Wayne could see how Olivia was pinned with her hands raised over her head by Ethan from the tower.

Red crept up her cheeks, and she craned her neck, all heated by Ethan's touch.

He carried her to the bedroom. The night was still young for them.

Wayne lit a cigarette. Ethan liked Olivia more than the rumors had it.

Acting could be fake, but not the gaze. Ethan's eyes were smitten with love.

It was 3:00 pm by the time Olivia woke up. The ruined dress on the floor elicited a frown between her brows. "It was such a pretty dress."

Ethan, who smelled like mint after a bath, planted a kiss beneath her ear.

i’ll buy you another one. You can buy as many as you fancy." "Really?" "From now onward, my time is yours. Let's go. I'll take you to the capital."

They changed from their tailored outfits into matching couple sets.

the exotic place with their

wedding dress shop, Olivia marveled at the wedding dress on display

buried in her heart, and he was very well aware of

"Liv..."

miles. "Don't misunderstand me. I don't want to get married. I was looking

couple could be seen through the

dress, held a bouquet of flowers while walking toward a man gracefully

perfect

Ethan wrapped her hand with his. "I

never envious of someone wearing a wedding dress after the divorce. She's all dolled up merely for the hell awaiting

to hear that. His lips parted, but nothing came out

right, and her words couldn't describe the

days weren't only bitter and painful; it was

gently, and the newlywed couple happened to be hugging

an inevitable stage in life

hurt her so

"I'm sorry, Liv."

sank into the pit of an abyss the moment that bullet hit

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