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,

moonlight. I took a few deep breaths and sat up. My head was pounding,

only 4:00 am. 1 lay bark down but couldn't sleep. After tossing and turning for two hours, I finally got out of bed with my phone as the sky

night, after the banquet, Mr. Minogue told me that, given his current position, he wasn't

perspective. I found Mr. Minogue's inexplicable possessiveness rather

I hired yesterday. My goal was simple-1 wanted to find out where Grandma was and see if I

with the private detective, Topened my phone and booked a

to assess how precarious the Wiley Corporation was at the moment, but then I thought

some business acumen.

market.

on the brink of collapse, Jack definitely wouldn't make