Chapter 180

When I heard Ethan's voice, I instinctively looked up at him. "I'm sorry," he said, his voice full of guilt. He was looking at me. However, when I looked at him, I didn't feel any emotion. I didn't hate him, nor did I love him. I stood up and walked past him. However, Ethan reached out and grabbed my wrist. "Eve, I didn't know. I didn't know things would turn out like this. I—" "Ethan," I interrupted him. When I glanced at him, I noticed that his fingers were turning white from holding the umbrella so tightly. I averted my eyes and looked at his face. This man was the man I had once loved the most. I couldn't deny that I had wavered in my feelings for him some time ago. I loved him, and I couldn't help wanting to be with him. If we had another chance, I hoped that maybe things between us would end well. My greed, delusions, and the gradual decline of my persistence revealed that I had truly wanted to be with him. "From now on, we are strangers. If you see me, just leave the are