Lana“What the hell do you want?” I asked with a frown.I never expected to see Ethan ever again. Hell, I didn't think he would come to my house. He had always avoided coming to my home to see me because of the paparazzi.“Lana, we need to talk,” Ethan started and tried to walk into the house, but I didn't let him.“Whatever you want to say, say it outside,” I replied, and Ethan sighed.“I don't want anyone seeing me here, Lana,” he explained, and that only added to my anger. I hate it when he does this. He acts like I am someone he is ashamed of.“Then leave. We're over, Ethan. You're engaged, for fuçk sake,” I retorted, and he sighed.“I know you're mad at me, but I didn't have a choice. My engagement to Hannah is just business,” Ethan tried to reason.“I don't give a shît, Ethan. I'm over you already. Stay away from me,” I said and tried to slam the door, but he held it with his hand, making me glare at him hard.“Throughout our entire four years of relationship, you never let me t
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