Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 

Erhan was fumbling with his belt, struggling to fasten it properly because of the cast around his hand. Thank goodness he had pulled up his pants, or I might have ended up seeing way insethan 1 bargained for. 

Mylcellushedcrimson in an instant. “Wha…” 

I wanted to blame him, but I felt so embarrassed that I immediately spun on my beels and bolted out. Honestly, why did he have to be so annoying? 

Standing at the door, I could feel my heart pounding and my cheeks heat up. I also felt like I was suffocating, I squeezed my eyes shut, but all I could see in my head was the image of his long fingers tumbling with his belt 

1 folded the blanket on the bed over and over until smoothed out every crease before putting it away when he emerged from the bathroom. I hastily looked away, avoiding his There was a rugged, disreputable air about him that was unlike anything I’d seen in Ethan before. 

“What’s the matter, feeling shy? His voice was so magnetic that I felt like I could lose myself in it. 

It wasn’t just his appearance that captivated me. It was his seemingly flawless character. But no one was perfect. He was everyone’s prince charming, but to me, he was just another man who didn’t love me 

“Don’t you feel any shameelt incredibly embarrassed as soon as I thought about what he had done earlier. I looked like a genteel lady on the outside, but I felt like a hoodlum on the inside. 

Even though we had been intimate in our previous lives when we were husband and write, I was still a pure and innocent young woman at the moment. I felt as if my heart had also reverted to that innocent and untainted state. 

trouble with this belt.” 

He walked up to me, holding out his belt that was hanging loosely. “If you hadn’t injured my hand, I wouldn’t be having trouble Clearly, he had been wrestling with his belt for quite a while. Tet, this realization only made me blush even more. “What do you want me to do?” My brows drew together, yet my heart pounded like a drum 

There were 2 figures in my mind. The angel in white urged me to exercise caution and remember our past experiences. The devil in red, on the other hand, argued that if I didn’t seize this moment, I’d miss out on the thrill. 

“My hand is injured, so I can’t fasten the belt. I’m sure you wouldn’t want me to run around like this, would you? It would be rather embarrassing if my pants fell down, don’t you 

think 

Bating my bip, I had to admit he had a point. If his pants fell down and someone happened to walk in, I wouldn’t be able to explain myself.