Chapter 7
In the and, Ethan Williams chose the wedding dress. He said we’ll make do for now. He already commissioned a master to
custom make a new one at great expense for me to wear at our wedding on the private island.
Oh, that island. Ethan Williams bought it and named it oftor me when he proposed. How ironic.
When he proposed, he said he finally got his wish. Now that we’re about to get married, he wants to run away and
humiliate me.
Ethan Williams, tell me, is it really so hard to find a sincere heart in this world?
I saw that girl’s status update again: [Work went smoothly! Ethan is keeping me by his side. One step closer to my idol. hehe] The photo was a snook shot of Ethan Williams in a mooting.
I took screenshots of everything. And wrote: [Wedding countdown: 17 days. The moon over the coo is the moon in the sky, the person before my eyes is the one in
my heart]
ns, the person is in
But few people know the next line of this poem: The heart has always been a spectator’s, but alas,
the play.
Just an illusion, a fleeting dream, I will weave him a blissful dream, then let him fall hard into the abyss.
So this past week, I had Ethan Williams do many things with me. The wedding details, this time I wasn’t involved at all. I had Ethan Williams coordinate with the planning company himself.
I want him to understand every part of it. Even the smallest bouquet, I want him to know where it’s from.
I want him to be clearer than me on the entire process, down to what happens every minute.
He hugged me coquettishly, “Wifey, marrying you is truly a huge undertaking.”
I laughed, “Ethan Williams, with such a big project and so much effort, you wouldn’t run away on the day of, would you?”
He paused without speaking. After a long while, he held me tight, “Wifey, how could I possibly run from our wedding? I love you to death”
But the him who loves me to death still posted in his buddies group chat: [Planning a wedding is so tiresome. That’s why it’s more thrilling to run away, isn’t it?]
Leaving behind a huge mess. Humiliating all the loved ones. This is the revenge Ethan Williams wants.
I said nothing and had him write the invitations with me. Actually, the invites were sent out long ago. I suggested sending another round to our closest friends,
He personally wrote while I personally sealed them. I had him write: [The sunrise brings hope, the sunset brings longing. all encounters are sweet.]
Smiling, I told him. “This is the life I want.” He didn’t respond, because I saw him messaging that girl, “I’ll give you the invitation tomorrow”
The girl sent a happy emoj I also wrote: [Wedding countdown: 8 days. Will we wait until a perfect ending?] Of course not.
Chapter 8
Six days before the wedding. That girl posted another update: [I want to give my first time to him. Then I have no regrets.] The photo was a hotel keycard,
phone ring.
At this momant. Ethan Williams was cooking in the kitchen. I heard his p
He picked up. His expression changed a bit, glancing at me from the corner of his eye. I just sat in the living room, smiling and watching him quietly.
He turned off the stove and want to the balcony. When he came back out, he was already untying his apron, “Something come up at the office. I made the food, you eat first. Il be back in a bit.”
I smiled and asked him, “You’re in such a hurry, not going on a date with someone, are you?”
Ethan Williams‘ eyes flickered evasively for a second before immediately pinching my cheek. “What are you saying? It’s
really on urgent matter.“”
Helled again. I tugged on his sleeve, Tm feeling a bit unwall today, can you not go?”
“Where do you feel unwall?” Ethan Williams falt my face.
I pointed to my heart, “Here.”
He smirked and kissed my forehead, “Little liar, don’t mess around. Il be right back. I’ll come back early tonight to keep
you company”
He still wants to go. I haven’t let him touch me recently, he must be quite anxious.
After he left, I quietly followed him.
Usually so coutious, how anxious must ha hove boon to not notice me following him all this time?
Ho didn’t even park properly or remember to lock the car.
I waited and waited outside until midnight, but Ethan Williams still hadn’t come out
When Ethan Williams returned, I protended to be asleep already.
Hearing the sound of rushing shower water from the bathroom just made me feel irritated.
A lump of anger was stuck in my chest, suffocating ma
After a while, the bed beside me sank deeply as he embraced me in his arms.
I struggled
“Don’t move, I want to hold you.”
He kissed my hair as if nothing had happened today.
But just thinking that his body might still carry the perfume of other woman made me nauseous.
I tightly gripped the badsheet, trying hard to conceal my emotions.
But I couldn’t help biting down on his shoulder.
I was in so much pain, I needed to vent, otherwise I feared I would
Ethan Williams winced in pain and asked, “Honey, what’s wrong?”
Only after tasting the metallic flavor did I let go.
I go crazy.
He sat up and looked at my pale face, heartbroken. “What on earth is wrong? Tell me.” “I’ve felt something strange about you recently but couldn’t put my finger on it
“If anything happened, tell your husband, okay?”
Looking at his disgusting face, I took a moment to calm down.
“It’s nothing, just feeling stressed before the wedding, afraid something will go wrong.” He hold me as we lay back down. His gentle, low voice sounded by my ear, “I’ll be with upset pains me more than anyone
I didn’t reply.
He continued. “Baby, what do you think our life will be like after we got married?” “I don’t know.”
Because we won’t get married
He chuckled softly, “I used to dream about having a future with you.”
So once you have it, you don’t cherish it anymore, is that it?
you no matter what. Seeing you
“Timagine you wearing an apron, making breakfast in the kitchen as the morning sun shines on your cheeks. Must be
beautiful.”
so
“I want you to have two kids, one looking like you and one like me, the crystals of our love. They will surely grow up well.” “I want to see you by my side on every ordinary day.”
“Honey, you asked if I would run from the wedding. How could I possibly do that? I want to be with you for life. After all, I won you over myself.”
Ethan Williams, don’t act so well that you fool even yourself.
The Huntress
Jamerra Suresh
HUNTRESS Rea Cane Romano the youngest man of the Sical and of course the wildest successful CEO of the Roman hotel in the day but at the night the
hides under the name The Black Hunter Aprofessional crazy one with talents in every comer of the underground world. The best shooter body inter fighter, and practically
