Ethan was growing frustrated with himself for thinking about Natalie so often. Forcing his thoughts back on track, he looked at Jonathan. "You're overthinking it. It's been so many years—I've already forgotten about it."
Jonathan fell silent as he observed Ethan's indifferent expression. The study was engulfed in a heavy silence.
The last time he had seen Ethan smile so brightly was sixteen years ago.
Ever since that incident, their already distant relationship had completely fallen apart.
But now that Ethan and Jessica had reunited, there was no sparkle between them. How long was he going to keep blaming them?
The atmosphere was suffocating. Ethan couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up, ready to leave. "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
"Ethan, your mother asked Natali
