Chapter 14 What the Hell Is Wrong With Him
Liora's POV
I refused to look at Ethan and Olivia clinging to each other. It was too gross and dragged up memories I wanted buried.
Sarah and I left the café.
"It's lunchtime. What do you want? My treat."
"In that case, thanks. I never turn down a free lunch."
We both laughed.
We had barely sat down at the restaurant when Ethan called.
"It's nothing. I just missed you, Lio. Did you eat lunch?" he asked in that fake gentle voice that made my stomach turn.
"I'm eating. I'm hanging up."
"I'm off tonight. Dinner together? Or maybe you'd rather..."
Before he finished, I ended the call.
"What the hell is wrong with him? If I hadn't seen it myself, I'd never believe he was that kind of man. He was out with his mistress, yet he still had the nerve to call you and pretend to be a concerned husband. He's disgusting!" Sarah snapped, her face flushed with anger.
She swung her fist in the air, looking like she was ready to land it square on Ethan's face.
Her righteous fury made me laug

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