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Chapter 75
Ethan seemed taken aback by my sudden car sickness. When he saw me vomiting violently, he paused briefly before quickly grabbing a bottle of water from the car and handing it
To me
Thadn’t eaten much all day, and after throwing up a few times, my stomach was empty,
“Drink some water first”
I pushed away the water Ethan offered, stood up, and looked at him coldly. “Are you happy now?”
“I don’t know,” Erhan said, loolding a little lost. “You used to get so excited when we raced cars. I thought you..”
He looked at me, his eyes filled with confusion. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you got carsick.”
I looked at him, my hands clenching slightly at my sides. He wasn’t wrong. Back when I was so desperate to be with him, I went racing, diving, and rock climbing with him. I took put in all the sports he loved and even enjoyed them.
But things were different now. I wasn’t the same person I used to be. I had my own interests and goals now. I wasn’t going to waste my energy “I’m tired,” I said, glancing at Ethan. His face was so familiar that it felt as if I knew every detail of it. “Can we head back now?”
on
him anymore.
I looked around. We seemed to be at the entrance of a suburban village, with houses visible in the distance, though they were quite a distance away. Occasionally, a small electric car would pass by. I wondered if I could find someone to give me a ride to the station,
“Evelyn, why do you suddenly hate me?” Ethan asked abruptly.
I turned to him and opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out.
It was a gloomy day, with heavy clouds hanging in the sky. The temperature was low, and the wind stung my face as it whipped past. Ethan approached me slowly, stopping just a few paces away. “Why?” he asked, his voice tinged with confusion and a hint of grievance.
It reminded me of a dream I’d had days earlier where he kept asking why I no longer liked him.
“I don’t dislike
e you,” I said, my gaze fixed on the ripples in the water created by the gentle breeze.
“If you don’t dislike me, then why are you avoiding me
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