Chapter 118

A City. Airport. Emma held her suitcase in her right hand while her left firmly gripped little Leo's tiny fingers as they made their way to the terminal gate. At the same time, Ethan and James arrived at the airport, ready for their flight to Milan. A soft hint of lavender drifted through the air—familiar, unmistakable. Ethan turned his head, and there she was, standing out in the crowd: confident, radiant... Emma. She held a small boy's hand, but her body shielded the child's face, so Ethan couldn't get a good look. James felt the sudden chill next to him. The temperature seemed to drop in an instant—yep, his boss was pissed. Sensing someone's gaze, Emma glanced over her shoulder. Nothing. Everyone was just dragging their luggage, rushing to catch their flights. So she looked away and kept walking with Leo. Ethan's thoughts started spinning. So... Emma moved on that fast? Got with someone new and even had a kid? Maybe it was that foreign guy Ryan mentioned. Or Michael? Either way, the