Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 138 I Miss You So Much

My back slammed into the tree, shaking off the snow. Before I could even blink, he was on me, lips locked on mine, stealing my breath. My brain just short-circuited. Even with the cold, Ethan felt like a freaking furnace, making me forget the pain from the tree.

He was rough, and the sting on my lips snapped me back. I remembered Jason was somewhere in the yard, so I tried to push Ethan away, but my arms were like noodles.

He didn't let go for what felt like forever. By the time he did, Jason was long gone. It was just us in the yard now.

We stared at each other, panting, as snowflakes drifted down around us.

His face was always so damn captivating, and his kiss was like a drug, impossible to resist.

Out of nowhere, Ethan's head dropped onto my shoulder.

"I missed you so much," he whispered in my ear, his breath hot.

My heart, already racing, went into overdrive.

Worried Martin and Jason might see us, I pushed him again. But he held on tight, his cheek brushing against my ear.

I forced myself to stay cool, not wanting to give in just because of a kiss. In a calm but sharp tone, I said, "Miss me? Is it 'cause no one's cooking for you? Or 'cause no one's warming your bed?"

The pressure on my shoulder eased, and Ethan slowly lifted his head, looking at me with a mix of helplessness and hurt.

"I don't have a heart anymore; you took it with you. Everything feels wrong, and when I come home, the whole place feels empty," he said.

I knew better than to trust a man's words completely. They often meant nothing.

Looking into his eyes, I said flatly, "No one sticks around forever. People need to get used to being alone, just like I need to learn not to rely on you."

Ethan's long arms propped up beside my head, his body leaning in, and he gave a faint smile.

"I like it when you rely on me. It's normal for a wife to rely on her husband. Why don't you?"

"Because I think one day I won't have anyone to rely on," I shot back.

"Bullshit," Ethan cursed. "I'm healthy; I've got plenty of years left."

He knew what I meant but chose to play dumb, changing the subject on purpose.

I lowered my eyes and stayed silent.

"I didn't specifically go to see Faye," Ethan suddenly said.

like he was gathering all his

in that movie. The opening ceremony invited me. I had just finished

you didn't

didn't sleep

towards you aren't that

was at a loss. "Emily, I

seemed sincere, so I let it

moment, I said, "I ran into Faris after my driving test. He mentioned that piece of land, and I got curious, so I got in his car. Why did you give him that land? Do you know what

you sign an agreement with Faris for that land? Why? His threat was just extortion.

at the sky,

small part of Skyline International Corporation's real

means a

Silent Grove Village's business and messing up your relationship with your dad. How can that not matter? You knew this would

Victor and I see things differently. I have my reasons for my

stared at him,

remembered Faris saying the

land? Just as I was about to ask more, Martin's voice suddenly came from the second-floor window. "Emily, come up and warm yourself by the fire. If Ethan likes getting snowed on, let him be." Martin cut in, and I felt my face heat up, thinking he might've seen

headed inside and upstairs

Martin were chilling by the fireplace, warming up

moment between Ethan and me was

turned on my phone and saw

Bella's

it, I

already gotten their marriage license and were tying the knot tomorrow, asking me to

noticed my expression and hugged

Bella was feeling down and wanted me

let me go to their wedding. Plus, Oliver was his friend, and I was scared he might spill the beans about the wedding. Thinking about how distraught Oliver had been looking for Bella these past few days, I couldn't imagine his reaction if he found out Bella was

Ethan snatched my phone and placed it on the bedside table,

long kiss, he stared at

days without you have been driving me

he suddenly lowered his head and bit

the next morning, we said goodbye

of us, in two cars,

the door,

Martin seemed optimistic and cheerful, he might feel

at eleven o'clock, and I asked Ethan to drop me

Bella's hotel. It was decked out for the wedding. I called her to get her room number. When I opened the