Olivia thought about her newlywed days. Ethan had always been a reticent man.

Even if he mustered all his strength on the bed, his expression seldom showed much change. Let alone the times he expressed his emotions aloud.

If he had not made it impossible for her to walk the next day every time they had sex, she would've doubted his feelings for her.

He bottled everything up, not wanting anyone to read his emotions.

And after years of ups and downs, it seemed that their positions had changed.

Olivia kept all her feelings to herself while Ethan became the pitiful party.

He never hid his feelings anymore.

Like a loving and passionate dog, he knew where her sensitive parts were.

His wet lips traced downward along her neck, leaving wet marks.

"Liv, I miss you. I miss you so much that I'm going crazy."

Meanwhile, she thought, "Brent's gonna be back soon. If he sees me under Ethan, he's gonna throw a ruckus for sure."

An idea flashed across her mind. She softened her voice. "I mi