Regret Came Too Late

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.

her mouth shut

another word until the car pulled up to

imposing structure stood outside

guards were stationed

because the heavy iron doors swung

gates were nothing but

which path led to Eleanor's

barely pulled into the spot when someone appeared beside the car, politely opening

slumped in his wheelchair ,

as he gave

have the nerve to

it," she

weighed with something

her shoulders tensing as unease settled in Without another word, Ethan slowly turned

breath until he was out of sight,

by the car, watching the minutes crawl

before another car pulled up,

was nowhere to run, and his eyes landed on

brow arching with a cold

What brings you here? Finally realized you should've been dead a long time ago?" Grace took

"I'm here with Mr.