That night, Olivia lay in Ethan's arms. There was a storm outside, and the hull swayed from time to time.

For some reason, Olivia slept soundly.

Before this, she couldn't sleep for the longest time. Even if she did fall asleep, her sleep was restless.

Even in her dreams, she was scared that she would be kidnapped again.

If it happened again, she would've died for sure.

In her dreams, Olivia kept mumbling, "Who exactly are you? Why are you trying to kill me?"

"Ah!"

Ethan held her tightly