Chapter 114,
Olivia knew who it was without taking a look at the man.
Ethan was wearing a suit that perfectly outlined his built figure. The glint in his eyes was dangerous, as always.
She could recognize him through his sharp jaw alone, too.
His cedar scent wafted her nose, creating an intimate atmosphere in the back seat.
She stifled the urge to shove him away for her big plans.
She broke the silence first. “Where have you been?”
Now that she had gotten over him, she showed no interest in his life.
She wouldn’t take notice of his social media updates nor check his Twitter account repeatedly, let alone click his profile picture again and again.
Had Ethan not informed her to pick him up from the airport, she wouldn’t have known that he had been abroad.
“Work.” It was a succinct answer.
He wanted to talk about Leo, but it would ruin the atmosphere.
Olivia was sitting on his lap. Her body was warming his thighs.
In addition to the closed space, their intimate posture was a fluttering scene to behold.
The temptation was urging him to do something more.
His finger traced upward along her neck, sending tingling heat to her skin.
It finally stopped at her eyebrow. He observed her cheek carefully as his voice softened. “Is it healed?”
As the lighting flowed through the window, he noticed a scar on top of her eyebrow.
It was barely visible without a closer look.
His coarse fingertip rubbed her wound softly.
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