Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

When Brent felt Ethan’s chilling gaze on him, he had to explain. “Mr. Miller, she’s with Everly.”

It wasn’t unusual for Olivia to hang out with her best friend, Everly. Ethan had asked Brent to follow Everly on Instagram to monitor Olivia’s move. While explaining, Brent showed his boss Everly’s Instagram post.

In one of them, Everly showed off her eye-catching pink curls, but Ethan was instantly drawn to Olivia, who was rocking a different style in the photo. She had gotten a middle-part pixie cut, which—coupled with her tiny face—made her look more morose than her usual sunny disposition.

Her eyes were looking downward, and her collarbone was visible through her Oxford shirt in the photo. Her beauty was almost sacred.

The caption read “Reborn.”

Ethan hadn’t realized that his fingers were trembling slightly. After a year of being pestered by her, he should have felt relieved that she wanted to let go. But why did he feel suffocated instead?

He reminded himself that his sister was gone. Olivia did not have the right to declare her “rebirth.” He convinced himself that he wasn’t feeling bad for Olivia—he just wanted revenge.

He wasn’t done with torturing her yet, and he would not let this slip.

Deep in his thoughts, he was interrupted by Brent’s remark. “Ms. Hilton brought Mrs. Miller to the Dark Horse Clubhouse.”

Brent clicked on an Instagram post that showed Olivia lazing on a soft couch in a dimly lit room while a handsome young man in white kneeled on one knee and fed her grapes.

Ethan almost crushed the phone after seeing the photo. “Go to the clubhouse.”

The air turned frosty, and he couldn’t take his mind off the young man in white. He knew he’d make Olivia weak in the knees when he put on a white shirt, and she’d sometimes sketch the image of his teenage self in a white shirt.

but he also wanted to keep her

fuming, Brent held his breath in the car. He was confused by the situation. In the past two years, Ethan was good to Marina and fulfilled all her demands, but he didn’t seem

tell that she was Ethan’s one true love. Alas, Ethan, blinded by hate, would do

the two women were nowhere to be seen. Apparently, Olivia had to bring Everly home because the latter was making a scene after

but found no one. Brent called up the hotels across the city and

stay in advance. It’ll take some time to find a rental

in Ethan’s eyes darkened when he realized that she planned

Find her, no matter what

left the premises with a male escort. Still, those who entertained Olivia were tied up and brought to Ethan, who lit a cigar and

“Lift your heads.”

men never thought that they’d get into trouble with a big shot. Shaking violently, they stammered, “M-Mr.

you touch

a distance from us. She had a few drinks before leaving with

man’s face, which was caked in makeup.

“Why would she eat the grapes fed to her

brink of tears. Ethan made it worse when he

Miller, please

intervened and showed Ethan the surveillance footage of the lounge. “Mrs. Miller did not

fed their client grapes. All they wanted was to

finally welcomed a beautiful and stylish young lady today, but sadly, she didn’t even look at them despite their best efforts to

the city

hospital to take care of him. Her phone was turned off. Clueless, he went to almost all the

only stopped by shortly on that night. It had been a while

on the dining table

presence was removed from all their wedding photos. Only Ethan was left in the photos, looking both eerie and