Olivia felt as if the blood in her veins had frozen. She tried to think of


    anything she could do to defuse the situation.


    Did she stand a chance if they were to fight to the death? Even if she


    could defeat him, she could be riddled with bullets after she stepped


    out that door.


    She cursed herself inwardly for being too anxious. She desperately


    wanted to be done with everything and leave Wayne''s side to return to


    Ethan.


    What would happen to her now that she had been found out?


    She grabbed a shirt as she formted her sentences. Would he


    believe what she was about to say?


    Unbeknownst to her, Wayne saw her dressed in his shirt when he


    walked in. The loose shirt she wore was just long enough to barely


    cover herher regions.


    The legs that were usually covered by her jeans were exposed. They


    looked prettier than those of models.


    They were also unlike his own, which were covered in ck hair. Her


    skin, even her soles, were pale without a hint of impurity.


    He knew very well that Olivia wasn''t wearing anything under that shirt!


    He gulped slightly as his gaze deepened. The atmosphere felt


    electrifying.


    Olivia was terrified. The image of Wayne casually stabbing someone to


    death was still fresh in her mind.


    She forced herself to remain calm. “My pants aren''t dry yet. Can I wear


    one of yours for now? You weren''t here. I couldn''t exactly walk out of


    the room, so I opened your suitcase without your permission.”


    The excuse was perfect. All that was left was for him to believe it.


    Wayne slowly walked over to her. She clenched her fists tighter. The


    fabric in her hands was all scrunched up.


    Her back was already covered in sweat.


    Wayne''s expression was stern. Every step he took pounded on her


    heart.


    Then, the man stood right before her. Hismanding presence made


    her feel so much pressure that she felt like she was suffocating.


    Suddenly, Wayne wrapped a hand around her waist and drew her


    closer. She was about to fight for her life and was thrown off by what he


    did. Her hands were pressed lightly against his chest, and she had a


    terrified expression on her face.


    Wayne suddenly said, "So that''s your fetish? You should''ve let me


    know. I wouldn''t have stopped you."


    Olivia was dumbfounded. What was he talking about?


    She followed Wayne''s gaze onto what she was holding. The article of


    clothing in her hand was a pair of gray boxers.


    So, he thought she was a pervert who tried to steal his underwear while


    he was gone?


    Damn it!


    Olivia felt mortified. "It''s not what you think. I can exin. This is an


    ident.”


    "No wonder you were so afraid when I walked it. It''s fine. You can wear


    it if you like. I''ve heard that some men have the habit of collecting


    women''s underwear. I didn''t expect there to be women who did it too."


    “That''s not it. I was just..."N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    "What? Didn''t you say you were here to take a pair of pants?"


    But she didn''t mean underpants! Olivia left like she wouldn''t be able to


    change the image he had of her no matter what she said.


    Compared to stealing the ring, stealing boxers was a blow to her


    image. But at least she managed to survive.


    Olivia gave up and stopped exining herself, "It''s just an emergency.


    This is the first time I''ve done something like this."


    "Everyone has their fetishes. I understand.”


    The anger in Olivia''s eyes was seething. He understood nothing!


    He was never there to catch her in the act of stealing. She was wrong


    to think that she had been exposed.


    "Why did youe back?"