He hadn't even come close when he heard my cold voice.
"Scarlett, what did you say?"
He knelt beside my legs, looking at me in disbelief.
A slight curve formed at the corner of my mouth. "I said divorce."
I stared at him intently, wishing my gaze could kill him.
I hated him. I hated that he rescued me from darkness, only to push me into an abyss.
The Carlisle Estate and the Montgomery family were old friends. When I was in high school, my father jumped to his death due to Ms. Carlisle's debt issues, and the shock caused my mother to develop mental problems.
At that time, it was the Montgomery family who helped handle my father's funeral arrangements and paid to send my mother to a high-end care facility.
Ethan, in particular, stood by my side throughout. I took a year off from school, and during that year, he was there with me, taking care of me and guiding me. It was because of him that I was able to move past this family tragedy.