Novel & Cerita Ethan Winters Face

Have you seen that Silas is here” Theo says ” No not yet and let's keep it that way.” I am in no mood to talk to him tonight When people found out I am Bella Winter from the Winter. co everyone wanted to talk to me. I knew it would come to this but Danny is right. Better get this socialization over with and then everyone will know who I am. Preoccupied talking to some men from a company I hardly know of who want a meeting with me a man and a woman Walk over to me, and those two I am quite familiar with!

Meanwhile, I was left to confront my unease, the worries of bare knuckles and dark forces pressing against the edges of this cheerful front. And then there was Declan. I knew visiting him at the detention center was a bad idea—hell, it felt like rubbing salt in an open wound—but I had to check in. I wrestled with my conscience over this for days. Declan—and he'd be the first to admit it—had been a jerk, especially concerning Winter. He hadn't committed a crime, not by any measure of our laws, but his disdainful attitude toward her, just before her awakening, was like a crack running through our small, close-knit community.

He had a deep frown on his face as he looked at me, and his eyes lingered on Geneva for a second. Luckily, before anyone could notice the tension between Ethan and me, a reporter ran over to his side. “Mr. Ethan, what do you have in store for the next season? Any major surprises?” The reporter asked, and Ethan's deadly gaze reluctantly left mine. “Canada will win this year's championship!” Ethan said, with a bright smile. But I quickly noticed that he put his hands in his pockets to hide his clenched fist. “So bold! Canada will never win!” Geneva sneered, her eyes taunting Ethan.

"She's pursuing me. Genius artist from the New Zealand Academy of Art. Completely smitten with my charms." I stared at him incredulously. "You're blowing your own horn. Again." "Jealous?" Ethan smirked, straightening his collar where I'd crumpled it. "As if," I scoffed. "She's probably just messing with you." "You wish," Ethan retorted. "Not everyone can be as irresistible as me." Before I could respond with an appropriately cutting remark, the door opened again. Emma Winters walked in, followed shortly by Henry Stewart. Their timing suggested they'd both come from the same event but arrived separately to avoid gossip.

With that in my mind, I walked past them. Until….. “Winter!” Shit or no Shit. Part of me was excited. Ethan acknowledged me despite the group of girls huddling around him like bees. He wasn't a honey but sure he looks like one.

With a firm answer, Sonia stated, "Both and perhaps an assurance that I won't experience this catastrophe alone." Ethan regained his chair, silently looking at his reflection. He then turned around. He held his head down briefly as if reassessing all options. "One day is enough," he whispered. “You know what happened." A grimace and a worried look were seen from Sonia's face. Maybe enough to make this story go viral. A scandal on the line can change the media's reaction.

With that, the door suddenly slammed open, revealing my adorable brother. "Snowy!" Nathan exclaimed before throwing his tiny arms around my waist. I kneel down so that he can reach me, hugging him. "Did you miss me Nate-Nate?" I asked. He vigorously nodded his head, too excited to see me. I ruffled his brown locks and chuckled. I then remembered that there was another person behind us so I instantly stood up and faced Eion. I put my arms around my brother. Eion stood calm and serious, his hands in his pockets, trying hard to mask his uncomfortable feeling at the scene. He stared at Nathan and Nathan stared back at him, his cute eyebrows furrowed, and then, his eyes widened and beamed at Eion

There was a cold expression on his face as he said, "Good. See who has betrayed us. It's a great opportunity to purge them. There's no use keeping people who are disloyal, after all." "Understood." As soon as Ethan came back, the tides in Aldenvine turned yet again. Ethan stood on a skyscraper with his hands behind his back. With a cold gaze, he looked at the traffic beneath him. Before he knew it, it was snowing again. The snowy scene was beautiful, so much so that it could hide all the filth. It was time to end this. When Ethan thought that Olivia was also in this bustling city, he felt warmth surging within his chest.

he said firmly. Ethan, hearing his name called, immediately turned toward the group of people. He looked at Gio and Calvin calmly, showing no fear or concern. In fact, his gaze seemed cold, making Gio and Calvin feel a little uncomfortable. Gio and Calvin did not attack; they were still waiting for Ethan's reaction. But Ethan just stared at them, not moving or speaking. "Hey, why are you so quiet?" "Come on, join us!" Ethan looked at them again and said, "Are you Gerrard Wolf's men?"

Ethan said. Ethan turned his eyes and looked at me. He had a weird look on his face. It was mixture of worry and anger. Why was he angry at me? I am the victim in this situation! Ethan pulled a gun out of his pocket. "Whoa, dude...take it easy," Jacob put his hand up. "Yeah, Ethan, put that away!" I exclaimed. "Untie Corey, right now," Ethan ordered. He looked calm but downright scary. I forgot how intimidating he could be when he wants to be. Jacob ought to shit his pants by now.