Ethan's car roared down the long, winding driveway leading to the Grayson estate as his mind raced with fury.
The towering mansion loomed ahead, its grand architecture standing as a testament to the wealth and power his family wielded.
But right now, all Ethan could see was the betrayal that festered behind its walls.
As soon as he pulled up, he barely took a moment to cut the engine before stepping out and slamming the door behind him. His long strides carried him toward the entrance, and he shoved the heavy doors open without hesitation.
"Where is he?" Ethan's voice echoed through the grand hallway, sharp and laced with venom.
A butler, startled by the sudden intrusion, stammered, "Mr. Grayson is in his study, sir—"
Ethan didn't wait for more. He was already storming down the hall, his heartbeat pounding in his ears as rage fueled his every step.
When he reached the study, he shoved the doors open with force, making them slam against the walls.
