Olivia turned around, her fair arms wrapping around his neck as she moved her lips closer. "It's okay."

Ethan held her waist with one hand as he placed his other hand on the dressing table.

His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing the contours of his firm forearms.

Two buttons on his shirt collar were undone, so his tempting collarbone could be spotted right away.

His hair wasn't brushed back. Instead, strands of his hair were drooping a little, and he looked extremely gentle.

"Liv, I just cooked. I have an odor on me—"

He had always been particular about cleanliness, but Olivia kissed him deeply. "Ethan, I missed you."

In the room, their shadows gradually melded into one.

The snow was silent, and it weighed heavily on the tree leaves. From time to time, the branches would bend and creak under the weight.

The next morning, sunlight shone warmly upon the yard.

Olivia was extremely tired from the ordeal that lasted until midnight.

it, chattering

last night, and it came from Mommy's room. Mommy

wasn't a cat. I think it sounded like crying. Do you think

eyes, she saw Zack's

early on. She hadn't done it with Ethan for a

children to be woken up by the noise. She couldn't bring

"No."

sounded like you

told you that Mommy didn't cry. It was the sound of

that, a meow actually sounded from

"Meow..."

stunned. Where did the cat

there was more than one

in from under the door. Olivia felt that

cat appeared, and Olivia recognized it right away. Back then, after her chemo, Ethan took

that looked like Snowball and brought it to her. When

adult, and it had even given birth to its own

the bed. The

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