Ethlyn stared in the mirror and smiled, looking at the beautiful lady in the mirror who was smiling back at her. She had gotten a new haircut. All these years, her hair was cut in irregular shapes when she was in Coma but not anymore. Her skin looked fresh and clean.
She grabbed her belongings and started leaving. No one stopped her; it made her realize that all the payments were already made.
‘My wife. She is my wife.’ Calvin’s words rang in her ear again, and she smiled, thinking about him. He called her his wife, even though she wasn’t. But then explaining to everyone that Ethlyn was the mother of her daughter wouldn’t look that good.
Throughout the time, she had a smile on her face. She walked out of the mall and looked around ever there. Lemieux wasn’t at the place as well.
‘Alpha
