Once he had settled down slightly, he called his assistant in.
"Get the most expensive jewelry you can find. And find out what Yara likes — buy everything."
The assistant looked at him with an expression he couldn't quite read.
"Well?" Ethan's brow furrowed. "If you don't know what she likes, go and find out."
The assistant nodded and left.
The hospital room was dark and empty, only the glow of his phone screen cutting through the black.
Ethan picked it up, scrolled to Yara's name in his contacts, and murmured her name under his breath.
He was just about to call when a news notification flashed across his screen:
"Top News Anchor and Portmore Heir Spotted Together Multiple Times After Dark — Are Wedding Bells Next?"
Ethan tapped it before he could stop himself.
In the photo, Yara
