Chapter 74 Cornered Desires
Ethan’s POV
I hadn’t realized how far I’d gone until she pushed me.
One moment, I was tracing her skin, touching her like it still belonged to me.
The next, Katelyn’s hands were against my chest, firm, shaking, her voice catching in her throat. And I knew I’d crossed a line.
Even now, back in the quiet of my car, my hands gripping the wheel tighter than necessary, the memory played on repeat.
The way her breath hitched, the way her eyes searched mine with a mix of anger and something else she tried so hard to hide.
The way she let me touch her, even for a moment.
That dressing room should’ve been a warning. Instead, it felt like an invitation I barely resisted.
Katelyn.
When we were married, every time I laid a hand on her, I was haunted by guilt. I told myself I loved Scarlett.
That being with Katelyn was just routine. Obligation. That intimacy with her was a mistake I made nightly.
But that was a lie I used to keep from confronting what I really felt.
Because now, when I look at Scar

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