Ethan clenched his hands into fists, the tension radiating through his body. Dylan's possessive outburst now made sense—not just pride but genuine feelings for Ava had fueled his jealousy and insecurity.
The thought sent a ripple of unease through Ethan. If Ava and Dylan truly reconciled, his own hopes of being with her would crumble entirely. Ethan grew restless.
"Join hands with me." Lydia's voice interrupted his spiraling thoughts.
Ethan turned his sharp gaze to her, suspicion written all over his face. Although her offer sounded tempting, he wouldn't trust Lydia. He wouldn't work with her and betray Ava. If Ava ever discovered such a betrayal, it would destroy the bond they shared.
