That damned woman must have anticipated his reluctance to give in, so she enhanced the effects of the drug.
Ethan thought that things would blow over if he endured long enough.
He didn't expect the effects of the drug to pick up pace as time passed. The feeling got even stronger too, and he
also grew lightheaded. He felt as if he was floating on a cloud.
His hot breath spilled over Olivia's ear. She was sensitive there, so she trembled.
She declined righteously, "No, I ... Mm ..."
Olivia widened her eyes. The man's lips kissed hers without any warning.
Her heart was thumping wildly.
She had only ever loved Ethan, but they were divorced already. She was free, so she wasn't breaking any morals if
she did it with someone else.
But she never intended to be involved with other men.
She was both shocked and furious at the sudden kiss. After she recovered from the shock, she hastily struggled.
"Logan, wake up. I—"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLogan's body was like a huge furnace that enveloped her, preventing her from escaping.
"It's too late."
Ethan spoke into her ear, "I can't stop now. I'm sorry."
In the beginning, before Olivia appeared, he could still hold it in. But now that things had progressed to this point,
this was out of his control.
He had abstained for a few years, and he was also reunited and then separated from Olivia. He had suppressed all
his emotions in his heart, and the drug served as the trigger.
The drug gave him a chance to release everything he had been holding in.
Olivia panicked. How did things turn out like this?
The man's burning lips found her neck. Ethan knew her body too well.
Every part of his body felt like it was being set on fire.
Olivia knew that he had lost his rationality, but this wasn't an excuse for him to do as he pleased.
"Don't do this, Logan."
Her hands were weak, so when she pushed him, it only felt like she was teasing him and playing hard to get.
Ethan's eyes were red. His remaining sliver of rationality told him that he shouldn't do this, but his instincts had
already taken control. Time and again, he was dragged into the devil's abyss.
"Ms. Fordham, I can't hold it in. I feel so awful. Can you hug me, please?"
He was so needy that he even pleaded for a hug. The contrast between his current behavior and his usual attitude
was just too huge!
"Logan, wake up. Let go of me. I-I'll help you think of a way."
Olivia knew that he wasn't doing it on purpose, so she was still quite polite toward him.
"There are doctors on the ship. I'll get a doctor for you, alright? If that doesn't work, I'll get a woman for you.
What's your type? Pretty ones? Seductive ones?"
If it were before, Olivia wouldn't even say such things. She was truly out of options now, so she could only grit her
teeth and speak.
She thought that anyone would be better than her. She was a sickly patient whose hair hadn't even grown out. She
was probably uncomfortable to hug. No man would choose her.
Logan must be treating her like this because of the drug's effects.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe ship did provide services in that area. As long as they had the money, they could get anyone they wanted.
When Ethan heard her words, he didn't let go. Instead, he hugged her even tighter.
"No, I only want you."
Olivia was stunned. She recalled that time when they were on the island. The man had gotten on one knee and held
her hand, saying that he would never betray her.
Could it be that he truly ...
Olivia could only tolerate them being friends. If he had such feelings for her, she wouldn't be able to be with him in
the future.
He had hidden his feelings so well that Olivia didn't even sense anything.
After realizing his thoughts, Olivia finally sensed danger. She began struggling in a frenzy.
"Logan, stop!"
She no longer had mercy on him. Lifting her leg, she kicked in the direction of his private parts.
Once he felt the pain, he would let her go. Then, she would take the chance to escape.
But the man was already anticipating her reaction. Ethan blocked her move, wedging a leg between hers as he
trapped her firmly in his arms.
His words sounded like the devil's whisper. "Ms. Fordham, please ..."