Love After The Betrayal
mfortable chair, his hands clasped tightly in his lap. He had flown to Paris on the next available flight. He didn't know why. O
n the waiting room with Liam' s mother, a woman with sharp eyes and an even sharper tongue who
Her face was pale. "The surgery was successf
t tangible. She didn't look at Ethan. She just walked o
hat Liam was awake and could have one visi
hone, looking at pictures of architectural designs, try
here was a softness in her eyes, a vulnerability he h
you," she said,
surprised.
e said. "For signing the pa
room. The room was bright and filled with flowers. Liam was propped up on a pile of p
laced with triumph. "Thank you for co
y," Ethan said, the
nued, his smile widening. "The end of the line. She's
blood r
er. "This was all just a show for her old man. Every time she had to touch you, she woul
a precise, cal
ur little joke. White roses were the first flowers I ever gave her. Every time she saw them in your house,
fice. She had filled it with his favorite books and hung a piece of art he admired. And on the desk, there was a single wh
reading his mind. "That was my idea. I told her what y
a brand of shame on his soul. He had been living in a carefully constructed lie
ng me this?" Ethan
place. She's mine. She has always been mine. Now that your contrac
o breathe. He felt a sharp pain in his stomach, a physical manifestation of the
t look at Liam, couldn't look at the triumphant smirk on
He pushed through the hospital doors and into the cold Paris air, gulping it in like a drowning man. The pa
away from this city, away from the r
d to share with Olivia and started throwing his clothes into his suitcase. He didn't pac
. It was a notification from a social media ap
bed. The caption read: "Finally back where I belong.
eyes. It was the final, undeniable proof.
lm settling over the storm in his chest. The pain was still there,
as d
that would never be his. He would take what was left of his shattered heart
t looking back, and headed to the airport. The contract