No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 74

**Chapter 74: The Snow Globe**

Ethan leaned against the wall beside Amelia’s car, effectively cornering her. His presence loomed large, an imposing figure that made her heart race with a mix of anger and fear.

“You’ve been away for so long, and you’re still holding onto that anger?” he questioned, his voice dripping with condescension.

“Grandma is really missing you. Come home with me, okay?”

Amelia averted her gaze, her attention drawn involuntarily to the closed door of the storage room. It stood shut, a barrier that separated her from the silence within.

Had Mason overheard their exchange?

If he had caught wind of Ethan’s audacious remarks, what sort of judgment would he cast upon her?

“Ethan, do you even hear what I’m saying?” Amelia’s voice was sharp, laced with humiliation and fury. “I told you to shut up and leave!”

Her fierce defiance, however, was misread by Ethan. He interpreted her anger as an invitation for further confrontation.

Instead of retreating, he leaned in closer, his breath warm and invasive against her ear.

“Amelia, we’ve been married all these years, but we’ve never truly been intimate,” he whispered, his lips curling into a sneer. “This place may not be much, but if it means that much to you, I suppose I could accommodate you.”

Those words, dripping with predatory intent, felt like a public shaming to Amelia.

No matter how patient she usually was, this was beyond her limits.

With a surge of adrenaline, she slapped Ethan hard across the face.

“Ethan!”

“You’re disgusting!”

He staggered back, clutching his cheek, the shock of her action igniting a firestorm of rage within him.

He had never expected Amelia to strike him.

“What’s wrong with you, Amelia?” he bellowed, his voice echoing in the stillness. “What more do you want from me? Stop being so unreasonable. My patience has its limits!”

In his mind, he believed he had already made considerable sacrifices.

Ethan was acutely aware that the lack of physical intimacy in their marriage had been a source of frustration for Amelia all these years.

And here he was, lowering himself to her level, yet she still remained ungrateful?

Did she truly see him as utterly unappealing now?

Amelia was done wasting her breath on him.

With a forceful shove, she pushed him away, spinning around to grab a throw pillow from the couch. With all her strength, she hurled it at his face.

“Get out! Just get out!”

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