"No way, absolutely no way." Scarlett sat on the hospital bed, staring out the window as the night grew darker, the evening breeze wafting in, bringing a chill with it.
He still hasn't come back, even at this hour.
The only explanation she could think of was that Blair and Ethan had gone to a hotel together.
Scarlett pressed a hand to her forehead.
In her memory, the two of them were inseparable as friends, and they got along well, but to call it romance seemed a bit far-fetched.
Just as Scarlett was denying it, the image of Ethan confessing his feelings to her popped into her mind.
He dared to have feelings for her, who was almost like a sister or even a mother to him.
So, it wasn't too far-fetched to think he might start dating Blair, who he hung out with all the time.
"So, because I rejected him, he turned his attention to Blair?" Weird thoughts were bouncing around in Scarlett's head.
Meanwhile, not far from the hospital, in an apartment.
