Chapter 62

The cold touch of Ethan’s fingertips traveled down her cheek like a serpent. It didn’t matter what they were fighting over, for he was in one of his episodes again.

When they first dated, he wanted her to promise him three things: no cheating, no touching other men, and no leaving.

She saw hints of his extreme possessiveness from the beginning. After all, he had killed off a family and turned them into ashes just because they slapped her.

He’d also be cross when she shined at school. Once, she fell during sports day, and a member of the organizing committee had to carry her to the health center on his back.

It was that night she witnessed Ethan’s dark side as he ordered her to wash herself clean. Despite her explanations, he forced her to stand under the shower through the night.

Despite his craziness, she was hopelessly in love with him. For him, she took an academic leave to keep herself out of the public eye. She didn’t expect his madness to worsen after the divorce.

The room didn’t have

it off! I feel cold! Ethan Miller, it’s fucking

and flashed her a chilling

“Psycho! You fucking psycho!”

fast and held her

white shirt that was drenched. He pressed his warm body against hers in a

can

between me and Keith.” She kept her temper under control because she didn’t want to push his

the Rogers could back you up

a dubious claim, confusing her apartment as Keith’s. But she didn’t have time to go into the

fist against him to express his anger. She knew that it was useless but still better than not fighting back

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