Fit For Your Love

There was one hand firmly holding Olivia. Olivia bumped into a warm embrace.

Olivia was stunned.

Before she could see who was holding her, she heard a deep voice, "Get out."

There was no anger or emotion in the voice, but it sounded icy cold, and the air also froze instantly.

The click of the camera disappeared, and so did the reporters.

Everything froze at this moment.

The reporters looked at the sudden appearance of the person and his cold eyes. And they could feel the bone-chilling coldness.

Olivia was stiff. After Everett said those two words, she reacted nothing as if she were a log.

Her mind was almost blank.

"I'll say it again. Get out."

In an instant, the ice burst and the dark clouds covered the ward.

The reporters came to their senses and ran away with the cameras.

Even the nurse ran away in fright.

The ward suddenly turned quiet.

Olivia was in Everett's arms, and her stiff body finally moved.

The first thing after she woke up was to push Everett away.

Everett was pushed away by her. He took two steps back to steady himself. He raised his hand as if to cover his heart. But when he saw Olivia shaking and lost her footing, he grabbed Olivia. Olivia was once again pulled into Everett's arms. This time, Everett held Olivia tightly.

Olivia immediately struggled, but Everett folded his arms and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."

How could Olivia not move?

He was like a demon to her. Who would like a demon?

Olivia tried to pull Everett's hand, but she failed.

When Everett held her, she was like a bird in a cage, allowing to do whatever he wanted.

"Everett, let go!"

Olivia lost control of her emotions and became agitated.

No matter how hard she struggled, Olivia could not break free and Everett even tightened his arms.

Olivia couldn't help it. She grabbed Everett's hand and bit it.

She bit it hard.

Everett's body tensed up instantly. However, in a few seconds, he relaxed and let Olivia bite him.

Did it hurt?

There was no doubt that it hurt.

But at this moment, Everett felt no pain.

He looked at Olivia and her long black hair. He could smell his fragrance, which was just like two years ago.

A smell of blood came from Olivia's mouth and quickly spread to her senses. Finally, Olivia regained some consciousness.

She loosened her lips and looked at Everett's hand. There was a clear row of teeth marks and bright red blood on it.

Olivia was stunned.

At this time, she didn't know what to say or how to react. Her mind was in a mess but she actually didn't think about anything. Everett hugged her and tightened his arms.

He wanted to let go. However, at this moment, he couldn't.

Davis stood outside the ward, looking at the two people hugging each other. He then closed the door quietly.

The room was quiet.

Olivia looked out at the sky and her unfocused eyes moved. The emotions inside gradually returned to her. She said, "Let go."

Her voice was very calm. It seemed that she didn't act irrationally before.

But Olivia knew she had done something irrational.

At this moment, she was calm.

Really.

Everett froze for a moment and opened his eyes.

He looked at Olivia's dark hair and let go of his hands.

Olivia walked forward and stood away from Everett. She turned her back to him and said, "Please go out."

Everett stood there and looked at Olivia, not moving.

Her long hair was a little messy, and her hospital gown was too loose on her. It seemed very uncomfortable, and her straight back was slightly bent at this moment.

She looked resilient.

Everett stretched his frozen fingers in the air and moved, wanting to grab something. However, in the end, he withdrew and turned to leave.

Olivia listened to the footsteps behind him and said, "No matter what happens to me and who bullies me, it's none of your business like that night two years ago. Thank you." Everett stopped at the door.

Olivia turned to bed, took the blanket, and covered herself.

She felt cold.

She was tired.

Davis hung up the phone and the door opened with a click.

He looked over and Everett came out of the ward.

He walked forward without stopping, but his steps were rather slow.

He looked ahead, his eyes dark, deep and frightening.

Davis looked at the ward and quickly followed Everett. "Mr. Weston."

Everett did not answer him and kept walking forward, as if he did not know that there was someone next to him.

Davis saw Everett like this and did not speak again.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

When they returned to the ward, Davis said, "Everett, I see you don't look well. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Everett suddenly hunched and coughed.

As he coughed, blood flowed out of his mouth.

Davis's face darkened. "Mr. Weston!"