Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 13 You Get Divorced Today, I'll Marry You Tomorrow

I looked up and saw Ethan. He was dressed sharp in a white shirt, suit pants, and spotless black shoes. He looked fresh and handsome.

"You've got the nerve to be someone else's mistress. Calling others shameless when you're the one wearing that label? That's rich," Ethan said calmly, but his words were cutting. With a casual flick, Vivian stumbled back, barely staying upright with Arthur's help.

Arthur pointed angrily at Ethan. "This is a family matter. It's none of your business."

"It is now," Ethan said, scooping me up. "You divorce her today, and I'll marry her tomorrow. Don't make me lose respect for you, Arthur."

Ethan's words were commanding. He was taller than Arthur, looking down at him with a lazy but aggressive gaze.

I was stunned by Ethan's boldness and his defense of me. No one had ever stood up for me like that before.

Ethan's presence restored my dignity and let me vent my anger. It also made Arthur think I had an affair, which infuriated him.

Ethan, then at me. "Emily, I didn't expect you to be such a slut. Can't satisfy you,

if he didn't care about me, he cared about his pride.

who looked displeased. He glanced

Vivian dragged him away, not forgetting

dispersed, leaving just Ethan

want to see my mom,"

Ethan glanced at my injured

out. My last memory was of him catching

the smell of disinfectant filled my nose. I was in a hospital bed, with Bella peeling an apple beside me. Bella had a

"Bell," I called weakly.

and glared at me. "Emmy, you're a mess. Why don't you let me help you

I didn't dodge; her fierce scolding

known her, I had

despised this about me and reminded