Chapter 34 I Like Being with You

My head felt like it was going to explode.

Ethan was totally wasted. He suddenly leaned in and kissed me hard, the strong smell of alcohol filling my mouth.

"Ethan, stop!" I said, my voice tense. I didn't dare shout; it would be too embarrassing if someone came.

In the quiet tent, his heavy breathing by my ear made my already weak body even softer.

Finally, Ethan collapsed next to me and fell asleep. Occasionally, he pulled me into his arms, nuzzling my neck, mumbling, "Happy birthday!"

My body, which had been burning hot, suddenly felt like it was doused with cold water.

Today wasn't my birthday. Clearly, he wasn't talking to me. He didn't even know who I was. I felt a mix of frustration, disappointment, and sadness.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally heard him breathing evenly. I moved his arm off me, cleaned up quickly, and left the tent.

The observation deck was quiet. Everyone was asleep, and I could hear snoring from one of the tents. I took Ethan's bike and started riding back.

I had just learned to ride a bike, and the dark, downhill road scared me. But I was more afraid of facing Ethan when he woke up. I didn't know how to face him.

The visibility was poor, and the downhill speed was fast. The wind blurred my tear-streaked eyes. I panicked, afraid I might go off a cliff, so I braked hard.

I must have braked too abruptly because I went flying. My knees and arms scraped the ground, and the bike fell on my leg.

I tried to stand but realized I had twisted my ankle. The scene felt familiar just like that night on the mountainside, injured and alone.

It seemed I could never escape fate. Every time I felt happiness was near, reality hit me hard.

road before I saw a light coming

recognized Ethan. I didn't

and braked beside me. "Did you fall? Are you hurt?"

and the other under my legs, trying to pick me up. I silently

Do you think I can't take responsibility

to take responsibility. You were drunk; it was an accident. I'm

expect him to take responsibility. I ran because I didn't know how to face him. Now that I had to, I tried to appear

and stared at me seriously. "Do you remember what I said

I guessed what he wanted to say

today, I'll marry you tomorrow,"

usually don't remember

turned somber. "I

You got drunk and lost control; it's

I slept with you. I wasn't joking in the hospital

looked up, staring at him calmly.

of my shoulder and sat beside me, lighting a cigarette. In the small flame,

has at most two years. He wants to see me settle

family. I realized I knew very

with a cigarette in his mouth. "So what? Emily, do you have so little confidence in

I had lost faith in marriage. I'd been hurt too deeply

the phone was and who he was saying "Happy birthday" to

you truly love. Marriage is a lifelong commitment,

you. I want to marry you,"

being with me, not that he liked me. I admitted he disrupted my inner peace, but I'm no longer a naive

into love over time. Even if I said I loved you now, you wouldn't believe it, would you?" I believe that liking and love have a process. At the time, I

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