Capturing the Millionaire’s Heart on Divorce Day novel Chapter 58

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He feared that Madison might reconsider, after all, they had been together for two years, a duration that might surpass anything he could offer. 

Unable to think of any other way to intervene, Ethan showed up in 

person. 

Madison’s heart skipped a beat, her mind racing: “You found out Lucas’s sister is here, and you thought he might come too? So you came overnight…” 

He interrupted her abruptly, an edge of urgency in his voice- 

“Even if Lucas is despicable, I’m aware that he was by your side for two years. And I’ve only known you for a little over a month; I’m well aware of my shortcomings. But I will try, try to be worthy of the time. he spent with you, so could you possibly…” 

Breathless from the rush, Ethan propped himself against the doorframe, lowering his voice: “Could you not give Lucas another chance?” 

He couldn’t fathom why he was so concerned about Madison. 

Ethan 

re beyond his years, understanding the matters of the young age. Yet, from his first crush to the brink of ot met a woman who stirred his heart. 

sn’t for lack of beautiful, capable women, but in Ethan’s eyes, ney were merely excellent, with no impact on his heart. 

Only Madison. 

Perhaps it was her few comforting words on the plane years ago, or maybe her experiences resonated with his mother’s, or it could be 

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that… 

Fate deliberately brought them together. 

Regardless, Madison had left a profound mark on his heart. 

He was even selfish enough to wish that Madison had no connections with any other men. 

And jealous enough to want Lucas to vanish entirely. 

Madison’s drowsiness was instantly dispelled by his words. She shifted to the side, “Do you want to come in first?” 

The hallway was drafty and cold. 

Ethan’s coat was soaked through. He had come alone, taken a cab from the airport, and ascended a long flight of stairs from the street to the hotel. The brief journey had drenched his coat, hinting at the intensity of the rain outside. 

Since meeting Ethan, Madison had never seen him so disheveled. Rainwater dripped from his hair tips, lightly falling upon the carpet. 

She leaned back, her hair cascading freely, exuding an allure tinged with detachment: “I won’t forgive him, not in this lifetime. I didn’t expect to encounter his sister.” 

She couldn’t explain the impact of Ethan’s sudden appearance. 

Did he care about her that much? 

Why? 

They had only known each other for a little over a month; it shouldn’t have come to this. 

His response left Ethan’s breath half-caught: “Even if one day Lucas comes back, weeping and begging for forgiveness, softening his stance, would you remain unmoved?” 

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He was scared. 

Scared to a degree that even surprised himself. 

But Ethan was not one to dwell on trivialities. Having these feelings, he chose to face them head-on. As to where they came from, his 

heart would give him the answer. 

His heart would not betray him, its master. 

Seeing the turmoil in the man’s eyes Madison felt an inexplicable sense of pity, as if she saw her past self reflected there. 

That fear and trepidation… 

That cautiousness. 

It was as if she was consoling herself, as well as this man who was neither kin nor obligated, yet had supported her considerably. 

Madison took a step forward to brush off the rainwater from his 

shoulder. 

“Ethan, you’re exceptional; you don’t need to do this for me. You should prioritize yourself.” 

She lod at him: “It’s late, and the storm is raging in Tang City. fraid of an accident? Next time, don’t…” 

do the same next time.” 

than’s tone was steady, “Madison, I have a strong possessive streak. If anything I do or say upsets you, let me know immediately. I’ve never been in love, so my first instinct was to appear before you. To try 

once more.” 

Finally wiping the rain from his face, he continued, “Even if it 

happened again, it wouldn’t just be a storm-I’d come even if it were raining knives.” 

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“Boom-” 

The thunder rumbled again, mirroring the stormy night. 

Lucas’s words had once pierced her heart like a thousand arrows. 

But Ethan now… 

Madison averted her gaze, silent for a long time: “You’re soaked. Go take a shower, I’ll arrange a room for you.” 

Watching her head toward the bathroom, Ethan’s lingering impulse blurted out: “Could I… sleep on the sofa?” 

He didn’t want to leave. 

Madison paused, looking back. 

The door light wasn’t bright, but in the flash of lightning, it briefly illuminated the dimly lit room. 

Separated by a neither near nor far distance, Ethan stood there, drops of water still trickling from his coat, waiting for her reply. 

Madison clenched her fist, then turned around. 

“You sleep on the bed.” 

Ethan let out a sigh of relief, his tension finally easing, and he leaned against the wall. 

“The water’s ready; go wash up so you don’t catch a cold.” 

Without another word, Ethan pulled off his tie, that raw and powerful gesture leaving a lingering impression in Madison’s eyes. 

In another room. 

Amelia was on the phone with Lucas, her voice dripping with 

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satisfaction: “Lucas, I have something to tell you.” 

“Speak,” Lucas responded coldly. 

“Do you have any nitroglycerin pills by your side?” Amelia asked considerately. 

Lucas was annoyed: “Are you sick?”