The CEO’s Regret My Ex-Wife is a Tech Goddess novel Chapter 205

Logan remained silent, his piercing gaze locked intensely onto Ethan.

Ethan stumbled backward, his stubborn denial crumbling into absolute devastation in that very instant.

He crashed heavily against the side of his car. The sharp sting radiating from his bruised arm was barely a fraction of the excruciating agony ripping through his chest.

His lips trembled uncontrollably as all the terrifying details he had previously ignored flooded his mind.

Her increasingly hollowed cheeks... the way she would subconsciously clutch her stomach to hide the pain...

He threw his head up, his eyes bloodshot with an overwhelming breakdown. Spinning around, he ripped open the driver's side door and collapsed into the seat. As he turned the ignition, scorching tears finally spilled over, splashing onto the steering wheel.

"Move over. I'm driving," Logan roared at him. "You're in no state to be behind the wheel right now."

Ethan surprisingly complied without a fight.

Logan slid into the driver's seat, hit the gas, and sped off toward the coordinates locked into the GPS.

......

Deep in the woods.

Alaina limped forward, dragging her injured foot.

The moonlight filtered through the dense canopy, casting shifting, ghostly shadows over the dirt path.

The throbbing pain in her ankle traveled violently up her nerves. Every step she took felt like walking on jagged blades.

She leaned against a thick tree trunk to catch her breath, a thin layer of cold sweat already coating her forehead.

She didn't dare stop, determined to put as much distance between herself and the cottage as possible.

At the very least, when Silas finally found her, her excuse for being out here would seem a little more believable.

With that thought, she gripped her collar, clinging tightly to the ring necklace hidden beneath her shirt.

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