Ethan’s mind raced, a torrent of emotions crashing over him. He had to protect his mother, ensure her safety. But his heart ached with the weight of betrayal. This wasn’t a misunderstanding or a momentary lapse; it was a breach of trust so profound that it shook him to his core.
He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. “Get out,” he said, his voice a quiet storm. “Pack your things and leave. You’re not welcome here anymore.”
Olivia’s eyes widened, disbelief etched on her face. “Ethan, please, let’s talk about this. It was just a mistake!”
“A mistake?” he repeated, incredulity lacing his words. “Attacking a defenseless woman is not a mistake, Olivia. It’s a choice. And you made that choice.”
He could see the realization dawning on her, the understanding that her actions had consequences she couldn’t charm her way out of. Tears pooled in Olivia’s eyes, but Ethan felt no sympathy. His focus was on his mother, ensuring she was safe.
