Ethan was just on his way to fetch some water when he opened the front door.

"Whoa, Ethan, what are you doing here?" Angelina, standing at the door with a little boy in her arms and Georgia trailing behind her, sounded genuinely surprised.

Ethan, taken aback, glanced over at her. "What brings you here?" he managed a strained smile, exchanging pleasantries.

Before he could step aside, Angelina, holding the child, walked in. "We came to check on Alaric. What happened to your eye? Did you get into a fight?"

As Angelina entered, she made a show of concern for Ethan.

Ethan had no choice but to move aside, making room for them. Georgia, following behind Angelina, had a smirk plastered on her face, eyeing Ethan like he was the latest gossip. "Mr. Ethan, that bruised look suits you quite well."

Ethan was speechless.

had a way

wasn't

pretended to care, while Georgia

did his bruise have to

a journey with its share of bumps. Only those spoiled by luxury, living in a bubble of

dignity

Georgia seemed unfazed, even taking it as

want, they

also go all out for the people I love," she added, glancing smugly at Angelina, her arrogance

Alaric wanted to

past three years, probably being overshadowed by

wonder Alaric was so

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