Ethan's entire body burned with fury.
The man standing before him looked calm. He carried himself with authority as if he owned this place. What burned Ethan's eyes was the bathrobe he had put on. It was the one he used to wear whenever he stayed over.
'How could Mila allow someone else to wear that?'
Ethan rolled his fists, glaring at Mila. "Why is this man here?"
Mila was calm. "You have lost the right to question me. Leave, Ethan."
At the end of the sentence, the calmness in her voice vanished.
"Oh, now I know." Ethan sneered. "Is he the reason you are breaking up with me?" He pointed at Dominic. "Do you even know him?"
Mila didn't answer.
"Answer me," Ethan yelled, losing his temper completely.
"We already broke up," she replied coolly. "I can be with anyone I want."
Ethan felt the words land on his skin like a sharp slap. 'I definitely didn't love her. But why am I panicking when I see a man in her house?'
