Chapter 57 My Husband Can't Hold Back
Hearing Ethan's voice made Ashley's heart race.
She took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped inside.
Before she could say anything, Ethan asked, "Got your story straight?"
He'd been waiting for her to come clean. If she explained everything, maybe he'd forgive her.
Ashley was caught off guard but nodded. "Let me explain. Last night, I did meet Chris. We talked, but nothing happened. I didn't betray you."
Ethan smirked. "Then why do you smell like his cologne?"
That really bugged him.
Ashley was shocked. Chris had only hugged her for a moment, yet his cologne lingered. Was it accidental or on purpose?
Awkwardly, she said, "He hugged me when I was leaving. Maybe that's why..."
Seeing the coldness in Ethan's eyes, she quickly added, "He forced me!"
Ethan snorted. Just thinking about Chris hugging her made him furious.
"If you meet him again, you'll regret it," Ethan warned, his tone authoritarian.
Ashley bit her lip, speechless.
The room fell silent, the tension thick.
"Come here," Ethan commanded.
Ashley walked to his bedside. "What?"
He lifted her chin, his eyes locked on her lips. "Has he kissed you before?"
Ashley's eyes flickered.
Although they were clingy, she and Chris had only kissed, nothing more.
"You don't need to worry about that," she said, "I gave my first time to you."
"So he has kissed you!"
Jealousy flared in Ethan's eyes. He tightened his grip on her and suddenly bit her lips.
Ashley struggled to push him away.
But he threw her onto the bed...
"Ethan, you're hurting me..."
Moments later, Ashley's clothes were disheveled, just one step away from the final act.
Suddenly, the door opened.
"Ethan, I brought you lunch! Eat it while it's hot!"
Ava was shocked by the scene, her eyes wide with surprise, then jealousy.
Ethan shielded Ashley under the blanket, grabbed a pillow, and threw it. "Get out!"
Ava fled in panic.
How could this happen?
She had sent him a text to stir things up. He should have been furious and kicked Ashley out. Why were they still together?
Ava's face twisted with jealousy.
About half an hour later, Ashley, fully dressed, walked out. Seeing Ava looking despondent, her gaze turned cold.
"What do you want with Ethan?"
Ava's jealousy turned to hatred. Seeing the kiss marks on Ashley's neck, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
"Ashley, Ethan is my boyfriend! How could you?" Ava's voice was sharp and frantic.
Ashley coldly replied, "You're the ex. I'm his wife. Know your place."
"You!"
Ashley stretched lazily. "I'm even pregnant with his child. My husband can't get enough."
She raised her eyebrows at Ava.
"You!"
Ava stomped her foot in anger.
"He wants to talk to you. Go in and have your conversation!"
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