Olivia sensed that something was off about the atmosphere between them. Pushing her hands against the bamboo bed, she slowly moved backward.

But the cunning Ethan had made the bed no more than four feet wide. Where could she run to?

Soon, Olivia's palms touched the edge of the bamboo bed.

She didn't mean what she said last night; she was just too angry. Even when he touched her as Logan, she never found him disgusting.

People would always use the harshest words to scald the people closest to them when they were mad. Of course, she wouldn't say such things again.

"I didn't mean that."

After understanding her thoughts, Olivia lost her confidence from yesterday.

Like a wild leopard, Ethan had his knees on the bed as he slowly crept forward.

Soon, Olivia was shrouded in the shadow cast by his body. Olivia was supporting her whole body with her hands.

Ethan's lips touched her stretched neck.

Olivia was forced to look up, so she was at a disadvantage.

When his thin lips touched he