Three Year To Love (Emma Johnson and Ethan Carter) novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87 

Emma Johnson’s long suppressed anger finally exploded at this moment. “That’s right, as long as it’s not you Ethan Carter, any other man will do.” Tears welled up in her eyes instantly. 

Anger and aggression tangled together, the words in her heart completely enraged Ethan Carter, who roughly pressed Emma down on the bed, grabbing and tearing at her clothes like a raging beast. 

Emma was dumbfounded by his action, tears kept pouring out like broken beads. “Ethan what are you doing? Let go of me!” She cried out, struggling desperately, trying to escape from his strong bonds. 

But her small body was unable to fight against Ethan, and the tears flowing in her eyes revealed her deep fear and despair. 

Ethan still has no intention of stopping, Emma tightly biting her lips, feeling Ethan’s actions as a humiliation as deep. 

“Let go!” 

She roared with all her might, trying to hold on to her clothes, defending the last vestige of her dignity. 

Seeming to see through the fear in Emma’s eyes, Ethan stopped moving, angrily clenching his fists and slamming them down on the bed, obviously feeling guilty for what he had just done. 

He frowned slightly and slowly released Emma. 

“Ethan you bastard, you’re an animal!” 

Emma’s eyes were red, she grabbed the quilt, and cursed angrily in a low voice. In her heart, Ethan is like a wolf in sheep’s clothing, the appearance seems to be serious, but behind the scenes, he bullies himself so much. 

Ethan’s anger burned inside him, he stood by the bed and looked at Emma with a complicated look, opened his mouth to say something, but then silenced. He turned. 

The two to ove 

Ethan’s anger burned inside him, he stood by the bed and looked at Emma with a complicated look, opened his month to say something, but then silenced. He turned and walked into the bathroom, stood under the shower and took a cold shower, trying to calm himself down, what had just happened was not what he really thought. 

Guilt welled up in him as he thought about the fear in Emma’s eyes. 

After a hectic day at work, and after such a traumatic experience, and under the influence of alcohol, Emma soon drifted off to sleep, and when Ethan came out of the shower he found her drifting off to sleep. 

He stood beside the bed, staring at the sleeping Emma with mixed feelings, her delicate little face was covered with tearstains, even in her sleep, still maintaining the state of protection against the outside world, Ethan felt a pang of self–blame in his heart.