Even After Death

Chapter 221

They were the only ones in the spacious elevator.

The mirrors on the sides reflected Ethan’s icy expression.

Olivia was trapped in a corner of the elevator and was pressured by Ethan’s overwhelming presence.

She dared not move.

“Please show some restraint, Mr. Miller. You’re already engaged to Ms. Carlton.”

Olivia never expected that one day, she would use the person she hated the most as an excuse.

Ethan looked her in the eyes and said calmly, “I told you you don’t have to worry about her.”

The elevator arrived at the top floor just as she wanted to say something. Ethan grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the lift.

She looked at the familiar decor. Her expression changed slightly. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

She said, “Why did you bring me here? Do you want me to watch you while you and Marina do it? Don’t be ridiculous, Ethan.”

Ethan pressed her finger on the fingerprint reader. The door opened.

Olivia was taken aback. She didn’t expect him to keep her prints on the record. She also didn’t see Marina in the suite.

Ethan threw her onto the couch while she was still in a daze.

The soft and wide down-filled couch was as comfortable as it used to be.

But before Olivia could comment on how good her choice of couches was, Ethan’s body began to press against her.

Embarrassing memories began to surface in her mind.

This suite contained a lot of memories of their bygone love, especially this couch.

It was where a lot of happy memories were made.

Ethan didn’t turn on the lights. The room was mostly in the dark. Olivia could only see a silhouette of Ethan taking off his jacket.

He then leaned in and said next to her ear, “I’ve never brought her here.”

Was he explaining himself?

It was as if Ethan could read her thoughts. He explained once more, “I just brought her to meet a friend.”

“Mr. Miller, you don’t have to explain yourself to me. I don’t care.”

Ethan tightened his grip on her wrist after she said that.

“Olivia, my patience grows thin,” Ethan’s displeased voice came from beside her ear.

“I have given you enough time today.”

He had wanted her since a couple of months ago. But he let her go every time.

Olivia was panicking. Ethan only had his shirt left.

She could see his slender fingers unbuttoning it from the top, slowly but surely.

The lights were turned on the next second.

Ethan’s exposed chest appeared before Olivia’s eyes. She used to love his chest.

She knew better than anyone how well-built Ethan was. She hadn’t seen his bare chest for some time.

The sight of it made her breathe harder.

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Ethan’s fingers brushed across her flustered face. “You said that even if I showed up in front of you with my abs exposed, you wouldn’t even give me a second glance.”

Olivia bit her lip hard in embarrassment. She knew it! He heard what she said.

She turned her head and moved her gaze away from his body. But she couldn’t help but look at him with the corner of her eye.

“Don’t you want to touch?” Ethan said in a seductive voice.

She did love to touch his muscular body in the past.

She would reach out and feel up his waist whenever he did it from behind. Her hands would then be grabbed by Ethan.

She was more aware than anyone of the uneven yet supple texture of his skin.

Ethan’s physique wasn’t honed in the gym; compared to meticulously measured muscle contours, his body exuded a wildness that was even more irresistible.

Olivia swallowed hard.

She suppressed her wild thoughts and replied with a serious expression, “No, I don’t want something that others have

touched.”