Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph
Chapter 117
Chapter 117 Don't Compare Your Body with Mine
In the early winter dawn, under those dim streetlights, my breath was turning into little puffs of frost.
I hunched my shoulders, keeping an eye on the car creeping up.
Inside, Ethan had a cigarette dangling from his lips, looking beat and seriously stressed out.
Guess he hadn't found Faye either.
The car just slid past me without even slowing down, and I watched it disappear into the distance.
He looked so worried; maybe he didn't even see me.
I could've grabbed a cab, but nah, I hoofed it back. By the time I got to the villa, it was already pretty bright out.
Ethan's car was parked in the yard, and the villa door was wide open.
When I swapped my shoes, I noticed blisters on my feet. The pain hit hard once I stopped walking.
A bunch of car keys were tossed on the coffee table. Ethan was sprawled on the sofa, not moving an inch. Couldn't tell if he was out cold or just lost in thought, but the exhaustion on his face was real. Searching and worrying all night, no wonder he was wiped out.
I tiptoed around, not wanting to wake him, but he still opened his eyes.
His bloodshot eyes locked onto me. "Where'd you go?"
His voice was super raspy.
"I went to look for her," I said.
He didn't say anything else; just closed his eyes and stayed still.
I watched him for a bit, feeling a pang in my chest. I felt bad for his exhaustion and sad that he cared so much about another woman.
I went upstairs and started tidying up the messy room. I cleaned and put back the makeup stuff Faye had trashed, as long as it was still usable.
Maybe Faye could use them when she came back.
Right then, I really hoped we'd find her. Otherwise, Ethan's frown would never go away, and the rift between us would never heal.
After tidying up the room, I went back downstairs. Ethan was still in the same spot, like he hadn't moved at all.
I made breakfast and set it on the dining table, then called out to the sofa that breakfast was ready.
He still didn't move; his hoarse voice came. "You eat by yourself."
Staring at the steaming breakfast on the table, my eyes started to mist up.
He didn't eat, and neither did I.
this weather, it didn't take long for
I felt like I had to explain everything; I
the wrong idea yesterday. She thinks I messed with Aurora's vote, and that's why she didn't win. But I didn't. Now she's pissed at me. I didn't hit her, didn't yell at her, and
moment of silence, he just said, "Finding her is the most important thing now. Faye's only been to Starlight City twice, and that was when she was a kid. She's not familiar
jealous. He was right; finding her was the
them. Also, we could check with the contestants who rehearsed with her at the hotel. Faye doesn't know this place
looked at me. He must've thought I made sense because he immediately got up, grabbed the car keys, and
pain in my feet, I quickly changed my shoes
called Oliver and Jason, but neither had seen Faye. Finally, we went to the hotel
door, and a few girls
furthest inside looked super guilty. I recognized her as the one who had eavesdropped
squeezed through the door
away, glaring at me. "What are you
looked at me in surprise, then at
my grip, trying to keep my anger
good does it do you to stir up
gaze, twisting
talking about?
know what I said to her. How did
she
had spoken up for Faye, she might have gotten the vote. But Aurora came back from the restroom and voted for
the key
need to be responsible for your words. Have you thought about the
girl froze, looking scared out of
guess she hadn't thought things would get this serious when she pulled
them, we
didn't rush to drive. He rolled down the
was getting more
don't we call the cops?"
in front of Ethan. He said, "The police only file a report if an
felt totally lost, with no direction
I knew the longer we waited, the worse it would
I looked at the
I think I should tell you. It might be
his head, staring at me intently with
ran into Faye at the mall
We didn't know where her money came from and
If we don't get any news by then, we can
got a large group of
it cool and said, "Faye's not a
just trying to comfort us;
it wasn't my fault. If we couldn't find her, I'd always carry
the middle of the sofa, with Oliver and Jason on either side, while I stood on
my feet to comfort me. I stood
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