Chapter 62 Too Late for Apologies
Katelyn’s POV
I hadn’t planned on coming here. Not today. Not after everything that had happened between us. But when Ethan called me, his voice sharp with something I couldn’t quite name, I got in the car anyway and made my way to his mother’s house.
I arrived at Ethan’s mother’s house with cautious steps and a storm brewing in my chest. The memory of his call was still sharp in my mind, his words about Lucas being seriously ill had sent my heart into overdrive.
The moment I stepped through the door, I knew something was off. The house was too quiet for a child with a fever.
Ethan was waiting in the living room, arms crossed, frustration already etched across his features. His jaw tightened when he saw me.
“You made it,” he said flatly.
“You said Lucas was sick,” I shot back. “Where is he?”
He ignored the question. Instead, he tilted his head, a sneer tugging at the corner of his lips. “The marriage isn’t even over, and you’re already eager to go out and find a boyfriend?”
I narrowed

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