Chapter 19

I was furious, but Ethan seemed to be in a rather good mood. I silently cursed him before pushing him away angrily. "A wise person knows when to step aside." As I stormed off, I had no idea that every move between Ethan and me had been witnessed by Leah. After I got home, I took a shower and stood in front of the mirror. The person in the mirror had fair skin, and her features were as delicate as if they'd stepped right out of a painting, each aspect carrying just the right amount of charm. Yet, there was a hint of red on my lips. My mind flashed back to the dimly lit corridor, to that cold-eyed young man who had kissed me so fiercely. My thoughts were in complete disarray. Ethan didn't like me, not in my past life, and certainly not in this one. But why was he bothering with me? My hands gripped the edge of the sink, tightening more and more with each passing moment. After a while, I finally pulled myself together, returned to my room, and lay down on my bed. The alcohol was ta