Chapter 175 Too Late for Love

• "Where's your proof? Go ahead—show me the evidence." I couldn't be bothered to explain, nor did I want to argue. I hadn't even met Ethan that many times. Yes, I knew he cared about me, but I'd never once made a move or reciprocated. I'd always kept things in check.
• The only time I ever wanted to kiss him in the elevator was a mix of anger and impulse, a moment of revenge.
• "Tiffany, is this your way of getting back at me?" Shawn's face twisted with pain. "How far have you two gone?"