Chapter 18
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This is our decision. You don’t get to question it.”
Olivia looked at them, her heart twisting with grief. Her entire body felt cold.
Ethan pulled her into his arms. “It’s okay, Olivia. I’m here for you.”
He was the only one she could count on now.
“Ethan, can you take me home? Please?” Her voice trembled.
She couldn’t bear to stay in that hospital room for even one more second and couldn’t stand the sight of any of them.
Ethan shot the Sinclair family a cold, sharp look. His words were blunt and scathing
“Olivia is your real daughter. The one who’s been part of your lives for over twenty years. The one who nearly died for
you. And this is how you treat her?”
“Well then, if the Sinclair family won’t treat her right–I will.”
He took her hand and walked away.
Once they were in the car, Olivia could no longer hold back her tears.
She couldn’t understand what had changed.
Her parents, and her brother used to love her. And now, just because of Lillian’s tears and a few soft–spoken words, they
were all turning on her?
“I only have you now, Ethan,”
Watching her cry, Ethan finally understood just how unforgivably wrong he’d been in his past life.
He had joined the Sinclair family in turning against her. He had believed Lillian’s manipulative little lies and let Olivial
suffer for it.
The pain of that realization hit him like a blade to the chest.
But thank God.
This time, he still had a chance. It wasn’t too late.
“Don’t cry, Olivia. I’ll love you forever. I’ll never leave you again.”
Ethan brought Olivia back to the cozy home they once shared
The moment she stepped inside, she was taken aback.
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Under soft golden lights, colorful balloons cast glowing shadows along the walls, filling the room with a dreamy
romantic atmosphere.
Her favorite music played in the background, like the soundtrack to their love story.
Balloons formed a pathway from the front door, leading her into a celebration of love.
In the center, dozens of candles had been arranged into a giant heart, their flames flickering gently like tiny beating hearts, each one glowing with Ethan’s affection.
In the heart’s center sat a bouquet of vibrant red roses, their petals dewy and glistening like morning tears.
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