Chapter 103

---- Chapter 103 Ethan was clearly in a bad mood today, wrapped in a heavy, unshakable darkness, He answered with only a vague hum.

Grace was sharp enough to pick up on the shift and didn't dare ask more.

But then, after ten minutes of silence, he spoke up.

"Why'd you stop asking me about it?" The question loomed over her like a guillotine blade, poised to drop without warning.

Grace's throat tightened.

"Was it someone who mattered to you?" Ethan let out another hum.

Resting his chin in his hand, he stared out the window before murmuring, "Yeah.

It wrecked me when she left." Grace felt unsettled by Ethan right now, but even she couldn't deny that he loved with everything he had.

People liked to say that devotion only came from old money, but that wasn't entirely true.

In her world of luxury and indulgence , most trust -fund kids were just in it for the thrill.

Guys like Ethan, who loved this deeply, were rare.

His beloved had been gone for seven years, yet he still visited her grave every year without fail. Even the look on his face bore the weight of it Eleanor must have been something special to be loved and still longed for by him.

kept her mouth shut

the car

solemn, imposing structure stood

guards were stationed at the

the

nothing

no idea which path led to Eleanor's

into the spot when someone

his wheelchair ,

as

Grace didn't have the nerve to

she answered

hers, weighed with

another word, Ethan slowly turned his wheelchair and headed toward

didn't let out a breath until he was out

the car, watching the

before another car pulled up, and Simon

run, and his eyes landed

strolled over, his brow arching with a cold

long time ago?" Grace took a few steps back, wasting no time in

"I'm here with Mr.

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