Chapter 920
Even After Death
Ethan placed Olivia on the bed before turning to go to the couch.
It was a two-seat couch. Due to his height, he had to stretch his legs over the armrest.
She took a deep breath as she felt that she could go mad at any moment now. âEthan Miller, do you
just wanna sonoy me?â
* can sleep on the couch, Liv. Look. I can sleep this way.â
âGet your ass back on the bed right now!â
He meekly moved to the bed upon her outburst.
It was the first time they interacted this way, but it seemed harmonious for some reason.
Olivia wrapped herself in the blanket like a mummy.
Ethan wasnât sleeping. He kept staring at her like a dark spirit.
She woke up a few times that night, and that man gazed at her just like that.
He almost gave her a heart attack
âJeez! Canât you just sleep?â
âMy back hurts, so I canât sleep. Close your eyes Iâll keep a watch out.â
She was rendered speechless, wondering who was actually supposed to be keeping watch.
She turned her back to him, and he stared at the back of her head.
âIf you canât sleep, canât you close your eyes?â She could feel his scorching gaze penetrating her head.
Ethan blurted, âThereâs about 90 hours before youâre leaving I donât know when weâll be able to meet
next time. That s why I wanna look at you more.â
Her heart skipped a beat as she thought, âDid he find out something?â
âLiv, can I hug you? I just want a hug. I wonât do anything else.â
âSays the person who told me that you were just gonna grind!â She gritted her teeth.
Had it not been for her pajamas, her skin wouldâve been scraped from all that grinding.
A light chuckle came from behind her, and she felt like she was fooled.â
âShut your eyes and mouth. Go to sleep.â Olivia pulled the blanket over her head,
She didnât want to give a fig about it anymore.
Ethan didnât want to get some rest, but she needed it because she had to nurse him tomorrow.
Right when she was about to drift into dreamland, she felt someone lifting the hem of her blanket.
She thought, âIs that jerk trying to take advantage of me? If he has the balls to do so, Iâm gonna skin
him alive.â
Gingerly, he removed his blanket to sneak into hers.
His body temperature was high, hence the sauna-like sensation wrapping around her.
The sleepy Olivia gave up and let him be. She couldnât care less about it anymore.
To her surprise, Ethan was trying his luck by wrapping his arms around her waist.
His warm hand was placed on her skin, waking her up right away
That was why one should never believe that a man wouldnât do anything in bed. The promise of simply
sleeping was a lie.
His hand rested on her waist for over ten seconds. Receiving zero response from her, his hand began
exploring into her pajamas.
Now that he was touching her bare skin, her senses spiked to full swing.
His palms were full of calluses, unlike those of the noble rich people. Even his fingertips were rough.
Her heart raced as they grazed along her smooth skin.
She could hear his breathing becoming heavier. His breath touched the back of her ear at an irregular
pace.
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Ethan moved until he cupped her chest. She heard him gulping down his saliva.
Next, his low yet hoarse voice rang in her ears. âLiv, I know that youâre awake.â