Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

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Chapter 170

Olivia was stunned for a moment. When she finally pulled her senses back, she pushed Ethan away.

The fact that he had touched another woman disgusted her. That was the sole reason behind her

instinctive reaction.

However, he held the back of her head and deepened the kiss, rendering her defiant action in vain.

Frowning, she wanted to bite him only to find that he was pinching her cheeks.

Men were inherently stronger than women when it came to strength. Thus, she had no choice but to

yield to him.

When Olivia thought she was going to suffocate to death, Ethan finally let her go.

She glared at him with reddened eyes like an angry bunny.

His eyes darkened. “What’s wrong? Am I not allowed to touch you?”

Before she could respond, he pinched her cheeks harder as he stared at her icily.

Her brows knitted at his psychopathic acts.

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She attempted to pry his fingers off. “Release me! If you’re sexually frustrated, you can go to Marina.

She’s your fiancée.”

“Olivia Fordham, it seems like you’re taking the liberty of my generosity toward you.” Enraged, Ethan

grabbed her hands.

Learning her lesson from her past experience, Olivia didn’t dare to infuriate him by crossing the line.

She caved in to him. Although she had raised the white flag, Ethan noticed the unappeased rage in her

eyes.

He released her and headed to the washroom.

She massaged her hurting cheeks while concluding that his mood swings had become more serious

than before.

Hence, she made a mental note to herself not to enrage him.

Ten minutes later, Ethan came out of the washroom. He didn’t spare a single glance at her when he

passed by her to reach the

closet.

Olivia was aware of one thing–the angrier he was, the more passive she would become.

She opened the other side of the closet to take a suit out. “Wear this.”

It was in gray color, which held a certain solemnity and was relatively casual than black.

It was perfect for his schedule today.

Ethan approached her. She thought that he would reject her suggestion, yet he trapped her by placing

his hand next to her.

She retreated in reflex.

He drew the distance closer until her back rested against his clothes. She was trapped in the cramped

closet.

Slightly nervous, she met his eyes. “You-”

“It’s been a while since you picked an outfit for me.” Ethan caressed her cheeks.

Olivia’s heart missed a beat as she thought, “He’s always known how to make my heart flutter.”

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“You’re the one who isn’t home all the time,” she grumbled helplessly.

He leaned toward her to capture her lips with his. She was forced to hug his neck to stabilize herself.

The thought of the cramped space made her breathe heavily. She didn’t have the guts to shove him

away, so she accepted the

kiss.

Ethan couldn’t put his finger on one thing–that was whether his love for Olivia was greater than

resentment or vice versa.

However, there was something he was sure of.

The woman, whom he once thought he could get over, had captured his heart.

The ocean of resentment drove them apart, yet he wanted to slog through it only to hold her in his

arms,

Kissing her and possessing her were the only things he could think about. Ethan wanted to have all of

her.

Invisible vines that sprouted from his deep feelings wrapped around her.

“Olivia, let’s make a deal.” His voice was hoarse.

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