Myra’s pov “You should move in with me before our wedding.” Ethan said, breaking the silence of our quiet and peaceful ride. “I spoke to your father and he doesn’t have a problem with it.” He added. What? My heart hammered in my chest. There’s no way that’s happening. “Is that the apology I get for what you did yesterday?” I said softly.His gaze fell on me. “I think you do not understand me enough and if you stay closer you will.” He said simply. His mind was made up. I swallowed thickly. What the fuck is going on right now. I can’t move in with him. I might be curious to know what he’s up to, but honestly I do care enough to want to share the same roof as him. What’s he planning to do? Get me fucked up like Susan and then get rid of me? No way.. I can’t digest the thought. I need to find a way out of this. Think Myra.. Think “I shouldn’t have hit you. I’m sorry.” My voice broke, and I fixed my gaze down and forced tears out of my eyes. “The whole incident with those rog
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