Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 370: Nyla, overhearing the confrontation, couldn't help but feel a twinge of satisfaction; it had been ages since anyone had dared to confront Ethan so boldly. "Yeah, why not introduce us to your new flame? I'm curious about your current taste," Nyla said, raising an eyebrow at Ethan. Ethan's gaze dropped to her. Nyla's alluring presence was increasingly difficult for him to endure, particularly knowing she had captivated another man. "I'll make sure you're informed," Ethan murmured into her ear. "Escort Mrs. Brooks home," he commanded.

The bodyguards moved in swiftly, giving Nyla no option but to comply with being escorted away. Pearson, now visibly upset, challenged their actions. "What are you implying here?" he asked, attempting to obstruct them. "We live under the rule of law. Are you intending to resort to force? How can you justify that?" "The gawk you've found is impressively eloquent, Nyla. You certainly have a talent for choosing the right people," Ethan commented dryly. "Thanks for the compliment," Nyla responded, disinterested in continuing the conversation. She turned to Pearson and said, "You should head back.

I'm alright. He wouldn't dare harm me." Pearson paused, scanning the scene, and then reluctantly agreed. Nyla stretched leisurely. She had enjoyed the day's events, and the exchange had brought her a sense of relief. Regrettably, Ethan had no intention of letting her go easily. In an instant, he lifted Nyla effortlessly and carried her into a secluded room, where he set her down roughly on the sofa. "Do you find this amusing?" Ethan demanded, tilting Nyla's chin up to force their eyes to meet. Nyla showed no fear. "Isn't it, though? Ethan, if you're that unhappy, just lock me up.

I'll do whatever it takes to end my life," she said with cold determination. Lᴀtєѕτ chɑрτєrs ιn glovєlѕ.oм For a brief moment, Ethan felt a surge of fear, but it quickly passed. "Don't even consider it. You'll never see that man again," Ethan murmured threateningly into her ear. "You monster! Listen, if you lay a finger on him, you'll find my body tomorrow. If you don't care, then neither do I. I will never forgive you, not even after death!" Nyla fought against his hold, fully aware that Ethan would keep his promise. She couldn't bear the thought of others suffering because of her actions.

"What? Is this too much for you? What did Callie say about me? It wasn't enough, nowhere near enough! Even if I die, I won't let you off!" "Enough!" Ethan silenced her with a forceful kiss, unable to tolerate her words any longer. Nyla was purposefully provoking him, and it was working. Yet he refused to release her. He said firmly, "No matter how many times you try this, I will never let you go." "Don't harm him." Nyla gasped, fixing Ethan with a piercing gaze. . . .