Olivia hurriedly lowered her head only to realize what she was doing. If Ethan had not grabbed her hands, they would've moved further up.

Quickly, she withdrew her hands from his. The inertia of the sudden movement pushed her onto the floor.

"Ouch!"

The worried man walked over, wanting to help her up. "Liv, are you alright?"

The floor was covered with soap. He was anxious, so he didn't take caution and slipped.

They were in each other's arms right now, with Ethan hovering over her.

They could feel each other's bodies.

Olivia was going insane.

Not even scriptwriters would add such a scene to their works!

The first thing she thought of was his wounds.

"Are you alright? Did it tear your wounds?"

The huge movements pulled his wounds, sending agonizing pain over his back.

Ethan endured the pain. "I'm fine. Just give me some time to catch my breath."

Olivia didn't dare to ask him to get up, worrying that it might hurt him more. Thus, she let him hover over her.

However, she