Chapter 71

Miley’s POV Outside the villa, I crouched behind the stone sculpture, head lowered, eyes burning with jealousy and resentment. How could Scarlett? How could she end up carrying Everett’s baby? My nails dug deep into my palm. That once sweet, innocent face of mine was now twisted with anger. I wouldn’t allow it. No way would I let her baby be born… Footsteps were approaching, along with faint voices nearby. “Mr. Robinson, should I take it inside for you?” After a pause, a low male voice replied, “Yeah, go ahead.” That voice… My eyes twitched slightly. I lifted my head, gaze drawn toward the sound. Just a few meters away, two men stood facing each other. Everett handed a plate of freshly grilled skewers to Davis. Davis took the plate and turned toward the villa. But my eyes stayed locked on Everett, the affection in his gaze impossible to miss. After ten whole years, I was finally seeing him again. As Davis reached the villa entrance, he seemed to notice someone hiding behind the stone s