Chapter 992
Olivia thought about her newlywed days. Ethan had always been a reticent man.
Even if he mustered all his strength on the bed, his expression seldom showed much change. Let alone the times
he expressed his emotions aloud.
If he had not made it impossible for her to walk the next day every time they had sex, she would've doubted his
feelings for her.
He bottled everything up, not wanting anyone to read his emotions.
And after years of ups and downs, it seemed that their positions had changed.
Olivia kept all her feelings to herself while Ethan became the pitiful party.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe never hid his feelings anymore.
Like a loving and passionate dog, he knew where her sensitive parts were.
His wet lips traced downward along her neck, leaving wet marks.
"Liv, I miss you. I miss you so much that I'm going crazy."
Meanwhile, she thought, "Brent's gonna be back soon. If he sees me under Ethan, he's gonna throw a ruckus for
sure."
An idea flashed across her mind. She softened her voice. "I miss you, too, Ethan. But I gotta go. Time is running
out."
"Where are you going?"
"I will think of something to see you again."
She then took the initiative to kiss him, taking the lead from him.
Her action caught him off-guard.
Anything could happen in a dream, anyway. Even if it was something absurd, he wouldn't suspect it.
Her kiss got him all mesmerized, and she seized her chance to escape.
Ethan, who was left alone, kept calling for her, "Liv. Liv ..."
Olivia hurriedly tidied herself up before walking out of the caves.
Those people were long gone, leaving only the red snake outside.
Willow was searching for fruits in the mountains nearby, so it was protecting her.
The cool breeze blew, calming Olivia down from the heat.
She climbed a tree and rested her hands on the back of her head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe sunlight cascaded down on her through the leaves.
As she stared at the floating clouds and flying birds, memories of her with Ethan fleeted across her head.
Those moments were happy, painful, and despairing.
It was as though those days happened only just yesterday.
Now that Olivia counted the days, she realized that they had been at this for almost ten years.
She would be turning TJ this year.
Once, she was a naive girl who gave up on everything to entrust her life to him until their marriage met its demise.
She even thought of committing suicide for good during her saddest moments.
At long last, she stepped out of that kind of life.
She should be enjoying her time right now. Why should she look back again?
Closing her eyes, she calmed herself down.