When Brent felt Ethan’s chilling gaze on him, he had to explain. “Mr. Miller, she’s with Everly.”

It wasn’t unusual for Olivia to hang out with her best friend, Everly. Ethan had asked Brent to follow Everly on Instagram to monitor Olivia’s move. While explaining, Brent showed his boss Everly’s Instagram post.

In one of them, Everly showed off her eye-catching pink curls, but Ethan was instantly drawn to Olivia, who was rocking a different style in the photo. She had gotten a middle-part pixie cut, which—coupled with her tiny face—made her look more morose than her usual sunny disposition.

Her eyes were looking downward, and her collarbone was visible through her Oxford shirt in the photo. Her beauty was almost sacred.

The caption read “Reborn.”

Ethan hadn’t realized that his fingers were trembling slightly. After a year of being pestered by her, he should have felt relieved that she wanted to let go. But why did he feel suffocated instead?

He reminded himself that his sister was gone. Olivia did not have the right to declare her “rebirth.” He convinced himself that he wasn’t feeling bad for Olivia—he just wanted revenge.

He wasn’t done with torturing her yet, and he would not let this slip.

Deep in his thoughts, he was interrupted by Brent’s remark. “Ms. Hilton brought Mrs. Miller to the Dark Horse Clubhouse.”

Brent clicked on an Instagram post that showed Olivia lazing on a soft couch in a dimly lit room while a handsome young man in white kneeled on one knee and fed her grapes.

Ethan almost crushed the phone after seeing the photo. “Go to the clubhouse.”

his mind off the young man in white. He knew he’d make Olivia weak in the knees when he put on a white shirt, and

divorce at all. Not only that, but he also wanted to keep her by his

was fuming, Brent held his breath in the car. He was confused by the situation. In the past two years, Ethan was good to Marina and

the cold shoulder, but Brent could tell that she was Ethan’s one true love.

Clubhouse, the two women were nowhere to be seen. Apparently,

he ordered his men to look around but found no one. Brent called up the hotels across

place to stay in advance. It’ll take some time to find a rental if you’re doing it without an

she planned

it! Find her, no matter what it

male escort. Still, those who entertained Olivia were tied up and brought to Ethan, who lit

“Lift your heads.”

they’d get into trouble with a

you

The lady did not like touching and kept a distance from us. She had a

and lifted the chin of one host. He examined the young man’s face, which was

she eat the grapes fed to her

man was on the brink of tears. Ethan made it worse when

please

the surveillance footage of the lounge. “Mrs. Miller

their client grapes.

them despite their best efforts to woo her. Not only that, but they also had

drove around the city

Jeff was placed in the ICU, she did not need to be at the hospital to take care of him. Her phone was turned off. Clueless, he went to almost all the places

home. He had only stopped by shortly on that night. It had been a while

to arrange fresh flowers on the dining table

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