Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter

67

I had no idea how my words affected Ethan. I could only feel the sudden heaviness in his mood.

The room's darkness grew oppressive, making me feel increasingly uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, I turned to find the doorknob. I wanted to go out.

But just as my hand touched the handle, Ethan pressed himself against me from behind. His broad, warm chest felt oddly comforting, but I didn'twant him.

"You liar!* Ethan interrupted, his hand resting on mine as I held the doorknob. "You said you liked me and that you would only ever love me. You clearly said you liked me." Ethan's voice was filled with a hurt thad never heard before, and his deep eyes looked wounded,

my eyes and saw the ceiling illuminated by moonlight. I took a few deep breaths and sat up. My head was pounding,

sleep. After tossing and turning for two hours,

banquet, Mr. Minogue told me that, given his current position, he wasn't interested in anything forced. He wanted me to be with

fully understand the male perspective. I found Mr. Minogue's inexplicable possessiveness rather laughable. Fortunately, I knew I was temporarily safe and had more time to deal

second class at 10:30 am, I went to meet the private detective I hired yesterday. My goal was simple-1 wanted to find out where Grandma was

detective, Topened my

precarious the Wiley Corporation was at the moment,

daughter for personal gain, Jack did have some business acumen.

market.

brink of collapse, Jack definitely wouldn't make it easy for me to uncover the company's