"I could throw this knife at you but I won't because after a long reflection I realized we are the same, Ethan," Sharon said, moving her hand and the light slightly faded allowing Ethan to open his eyes, she took a step forward him and let the knife drop to place her hand over his shoulder and look at him smiling.
"We are not the same," Ethan replied glowering at her and then at her hand she still had on his shoulder and he shrugged to remove it from his body.
"You had a family who loved you and you destroyed for your egocentrism and your selfish thirst for power. We are the opposite, and that's why I deeply hate you and pity you. Because I know how lucky you were to have a good family but you didn't think twice before backstabbing Roselyn."
Ethan's words didn't touch Sharon, she seemed she wasn't even regretting for a second what she did to Roselyn and how much trouble she caused to her and her family.
