Chapter 158

• Lewis stood in his penthouse, needing some time alone to calm himself down. He positioned himself under the showerhead, letting the cold water cascade down his body, hoping to wash away the pain and anguish. But his mind kept wandering back to Lily, and he couldn't shake off the memories of their time together.
• After his shower, Lewis wrapped a towel around his waist and stood in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection. He looked at himself with a mix of anger and despair, his mind repeating the thought that he was a defeated man. No matter what he did, he believed Lily would always choose Ethan. The thought was like a mantra, echoing in his mind and fueling his frustration.
• As he gazed at himself, memories of the moments he had shared with Lily flooded his mind. Each recollection cut deeper into his heart, and Lewis felt like he was losing control. In a fit of rage and desperation, he punched the mirror, shattering it and causing his knuckles to bleed. The physical pain was nothing compared to the emotional turmoil he was experiencing. Lewis couldn't bear to look at himself, at the reflection of his broken heart and shattered dreams. The shards of glass on the floor seemed to mirror the fragments of his own shattered soul.