Chapter 87

• When they finally arrived at Alex’s mansion, Ethan stood outside, frozen with hesitation. His heart pounded in his chest, fear and uncertainty holding him back. Bethany gently tugged his arm, pulling him inside.
• She led him upstairs to Alex’s room. As they stopped outside the door, Ethan’s pulse quickened. He wanted to turn and leave immediately—he didn’t know how he could face Alex after everything.
• Bethany put on a sad expression. ''He’s in really bad shape, Ethan.'' She said softly.