CHAPTER FORTY FOUR
Author: Ellie D
last update2025-11-30 22:38:50

The rest of the evening stayed quiet. No one mentioned Ethan again, and Emma didn’t bring it up either. Dinner was simple, conversation even simpler, and everyone was tired enough that they drifted off to their rooms early.

Emma washed her hands in the bathroom, wiped the counter lightly, then stepped into the bedroom. Liam was folding a few clothes on the bed, calm, as always. She didn’t say anything, and he didn’t either. It wasn’t uncomfortable, just… still.

After a while, Liam said, “I’m going to take out the trash,” like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Emma nodded. “Okay.”

He picked up the bag and left the room.

She sat on the bed with her phone, scrolling through messages she didn’t want to answer yet. Her mind was everywhere, Ethan’s sudden involvement in everything, the way those men acted when they confessed, her talk with Liam… Everything felt stuck, but she didn’t want to press it anymore tonight.

She stood and walked toward the window, pulling the curtain back j
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