"Ethan's point of view,"
How can she treat me this way?
She has no right to say that my body is not appealing.After all, how many young women go crazy over my body?
A fashion magazine even asked me to pose for them, but I declined because of my hectic schedule. But now I'll undoubtedly pose for that magazine.
Stella Parker will now understand how inaccurate an opinion she has provided about my body is. I undoubtedly appear to be much more attractive than her lover.
But wait, why am I so concerned about her opinion?
I'm Ethan Woods, and I don't give a damn what people think of me; I always do what I think is right.
But after listening to Stella, why am I so irate? What does she think of me, and why does it mean so much to me?
Whether you want to admit it or not, she has a permanent spot in your heart and your life just because you like her. And you're becoming upset because you don't want to share her with anybody else, and you're feeling envious of her lover.
Put an end to your nonsense.
Why did I suddenly feel irrational jealousy for someone? To soothe my rage, I turned on the shower.
You've developed feelings for her.
I feel nothing but attraction for her, and I refuse to call it love. I've had enough of my subconscious's foolishness.
But last night, I slept like a baby. I am so much more at peace when I sleep next to her.
Should I tell her that I want to spend every night cuddling up to her like this? I need to be honest with her and say that I don't want her to see her boyfriend at all.
As I emerged from the restroom, I wrapped myself in the bathrobe that hung on the door.
"Why are you dressed in my bathrobe?" She was working on her iPad while sitting on the couch, so how did she notice that I was wearing a bathrobe? Her eyes were firmly fixed on her iPad.
"I had no choice because you were wearing my clothes." I said this while seated on the couch in front of her.
"How did you get inside my room? What are you doing in China suddenly, after all?" She glanced away from the iPad and fixed her gaze on me.
"This is my room; tell me what you're doing in it."
"Are you still intoxicated, Mr. Woods? Do you not understand that this is my room?" I looked around the room after listening to her. She's telling the truth; how did I get into her room? Considering I had already taken my hotel key from the reception desk.
My phone ringtone diverted my attention.
"I apologize, sir, for the inconvenience you experienced last night as a result of hotel employee negligence."
"What do you mean?" I asked in a perplexed tone.
"Sir, last night our employees accidentally provided you with the wrong room key. We sincerely apologize for the inconvenience."
Oh, I see. That is how I arrived in Stella's room.
"What the hell, how can you guys be so careless? You have no concept of the difficulties I was facing last night as a result of one of your errors."
Since Stella is seated in front of me, I have to seem furious with the hotel employees, even though I would prefer to thank them for this error.
"I apologize; we will send you the room key right away."
"Yes, please provide me with the key to my room right away. I'm suffocating here." Stella was so furious that the tip of her nose was fully red.
"You have now received confirmation that you were in the incorrect room, Ethan."
"Yes, then?" I am well aware of what she wants to hear from me, but I will not, under any circumstances, apologize to her.
"So you believe you entered the incorrect room, and it is your fault." Her ears appear to be quite anxious to hear my apology.
"Yes, Mrs. Woods, I entered the incorrect room last night, but the hotel personnel are to blame, not me."
"This means you won't apologize to me, right?"
"Wow, Mrs. Woods, you are so smart." Her annoyance grew as she listened to my words.
"Ethan, leave my room right away." She hurled the couch cushion in my direction.
I don't want to share a room with Steve; I have to stay in the same room with Stella so that I can maintain the distance between her and her boyfriend. But I have no reason to remain in this room. But since she is my wife, I don't need a reason to share a room with her.
"Didn't you hear me, Mr. Woods?" She is impatiently awaiting my departure from the room.
"No, I'm not leaving this room. I'll be in this room with you."
"You can not do this. I will complain with the hotel administration if you do not leave this room promptly."
"Oh, really?
What are you going to say to the hotel staff when you say you don't want to share a room with your husband?"
"After all, why are you having such a hard time comprehending me if we are not husband and wife and are simply married by contract?" In a fit of rage, she shut her eyes and began to yell.
"If your idiot P.A. hadn't disturbed us by turning on the lights in this room last night, Mrs. Woods, we may have been real husband and wife."
"Get out of my room and stop your nonsense."
"No, I'm not leaving my wonderful wife alone."
"Don't annoy me, Ethan, and quietly leave my room. Avery and I have already shared this room."
"You instruct your PA to find another room for herself because I am your husband and will stay with you in this one."
To have the luggage delivered to Stella's room, I called Steve's phone.
She gave me a sour look when my luggage entered her room and then used her phone to make a call. I believe she must have asked her PA to pick up her belongings from here by calling her. Since her PA left our room with her items shortly after she called.
"Well done, Mrs. Woods; we can now converse." I crossed my legs on the table in front of me as I sat on the couch.
"I'll see you later; I have to go right away for a crucial meeting." After putting down her iPad, she got up from the couch and headed to the bathroom.
She can not disregard me this way. She will undoubtedly attend the meeting with Mr. Chang. Or perhaps she is going on a date with her Chinese boyfriend. I need to know where she is going and who she is meeting.
I change into a different outfit by the time she exits the restroom so I can follow her and find out who she is going to meet.