Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 32

Chapter 32 The Turning Point of Fate

Ethan was caught off guard when I questioned him, so he dodged the answer. "In his mind, you've already achieved your goal," Ethan remarked.

I didn't get what Ethan meant at the time. Maybe he was talking about that day at the bar when he acted all close to me in front of Arthur. Arthur definitely didn't buy my innocence; otherwise, he wouldn't have said those nasty things earlier. "Why did you show up out of the blue? I don't think it was a coincidence," I asked.

Ethan flicked his cigarette ash and smiled, "Frank's my friend. He owns this bar. He even greeted you that day at Blue Ocean Bar. Emily, your memory is terrible."

Then it hit me I had met Frank before, which is why he seemed familiar.

Ethan picked up his phone, tapped a few times, and music started playing on the big screen. "Want to go wild the night before your divorce? Let's do it!"

He leaned back on the sofa, his shirt unbuttoned at the top, showing off a sexy, firm chest.

That night, I sang until my voice was hoarse. Around midnight, Ethan drove me back to Broadway Alley and then left.

When I got home, I got a message from Seagull.

Seagull: [Emmy, I hope you become who you want to be. Don't make things hard for yourself, and don't waste your youth.]

Seagull messaged me, it warmed

finally deciding to tell Seagull the truth:

line of question marks, like he couldn't believe it. Then he sent another

mind. I shook my head, reminding myself to stay clear-headed. I shouldn't be thinking about a guy who's

a sunrise over the ocean. It was beautiful. [Emmie, even though we're on opposite sides

went to the window, drew the curtains, and sunlight poured in. When I

I wondered if he got a beating when he got home last night. Vivian,

pick me up,

in." I said it firmly, but my heart

took my time getting ready, making sure I looked energetic and not sad

at the Family Court entrance, checking his watch and looking impatient. He sighed in

and car were his, and I got nothing. He didn't even consider

quickly, finalizing the divorce. But as I was about to leave, he grabbed me. "Emily, stay away from Ethan. He's not a good

back, remembering the

gambling debt?" I asked. I had forgotten to

looked surprised. "You

squinted, sensing there was something I

evasive. Just as I was about to press him, he

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