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Author: Ms. Chiamaka
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-08 23:03:19

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Right at that moment, Hannah caught sight of Ethan on the balcony, and her anger grew. She had found out more about him in the last hour than she had this whole time, and even when she could turn a blind eye to what the girls had said earlier, learning that Ethan was already engaged deeply upset her.

She stormed toward him immediately and pulled him away,

“What the hell Ethan! Were you planning on ever telling me that you’ve been engaged before?” She snapped, her voice rising.

Ethan stared at her deeply, his eyes flashing with anger. It was subtle, barely noticeable but it left her with an uneasy feeling that settled deep in her stomach.

However, she was too pissed herself to care about the intensity in his eyes. She held his gaze, her eyes narrowed slightly as if she were trying to see through him.

“Say something!” She blurted angrily.

Ethan was about to say something, but when he noticed another guest approach them, he broke eye contact, even then, Hannah could still fe
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