Ethan's soft whisper seeped into her ears, and her face turned crimson almost instantly.

At first, she didn't stop him because she assumed that he would go to sleep after hugging her.

Yet, who knew that he had the guts to try his luck?

When it came to this kind of matter, zero resistance meant silent consent.

Now, she could neither pretend to be asleep nor scold him.

She was at her wit's end.

His hand was still wandering on her body waywardly. "Liv, it's been a while. Have you not thought about it?"

Olivia was flushing red. Even her voice was breathy.

"Staying alive alone is difficult enough. Do you think that I have the time to think about this?"

Ethan kissed the back of her ear. "I think about you so much that I'm going crazy."

Although they had sweet moments before, the reserved man had never made such a bold yet passionate confession.

Even though she was right in front of him, he was used to keeping his emotions under control. He didn't want others to read his mind.

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