Chapter 57: Cooperation in the Shadows–1
Chapter 57: Cooperation in the Shadows
(Olivia’s POV)
Ethan Grey’s words echoed in my mind like a persistent nightmare.
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“Even if you marry him, I won’t let go… A secret affair… that’s the most thrilling kind of
love, isn’t it?”
I shuddered, trying to push away the memory of his desperate face in the hospital
parking lot. The possessiveness in his eyes had been disturbing, almost unhinged.
No matter how I tried to focus on other things, his declaration kept resurfacing,
making me restless and uneasy.
The slap I’d delivered to his face had been satisfying in the moment, but now I
wondered if it had only inflamed his obsession further:
I stared out the window of my apartment, watching raindrops trace patterns down
the glass. How had things become so complicated? Just when Connor and I were
finding our footing, Ethan had to resurface with his twisted declarations of love.
The next morning, I arrived at the hospital with a thermal container of fresh healing
broth. Despite my efforts to appear normal, my mind was elsewhere as I entered
Connor’s room.
“Good morning,” I said, setting down the container and arranging the small table over
his lap.
Connor’s ice–blue eyes studied me carefully. I could feel his gaze following my
movements, assessing my mood with that perceptive way of his.
“Livvy, what are you thinking about?” he asked gently, reaching for my hand.
I fluttered my lashes and deliberately looked away, trying to sound casual. “Um…
that… about Jessica Sullivan. What is going on with her?”
It wasn’t entirely a lie. The woman who had kidnapped Grace and nearly stabbed me
was certainly on my mind, though not as prominently as Ethan’s disturbing behavior.
Connor’s lips curled into a faint, meaningful smile. “Are you jealous?” he teased softly.
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I puffed my cheeks, feigning indifference. “No way. I just never heard you mention her
before, so I’m asking.”
But as I recalled how that woman had kidnapped Grace and nearly stabbed me with a
silver dagger, my jealousy quickly transformed into righteous fury. My amber eyes flashed with anger.
“Where did you pick up such a deranged admirer? How can she be so crazy?”
Connor beckoned me closer with a gentle gesture. Obediently, I moved to sit next to
his hospital bed, still pouting slightly.
He took my delicate hand in his, his tone becoming serious. “She was my high school


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