Chapter 71 Blame

<Mia>

"What the fuck, Mia! Why the fuck, you're with this fucking asshole, huh?" Ethan asked angrily and he gripped my arm tightly. His eyes were also red from anger.

I looked at Mark who was struggling to stand after the force of Ethan's punch.

Before I could respond, Mark answered.

I trembled with fear, not knowing what to say.

Why was he here? And how did he find out that we were here? Did he track me with a GPS device?

"Fuck you! What's your problem, asshole," Mark weakly muttered as he tried to get up.

"Ethan, I'm in pain," I said in a fearful voice, looking at his hand that tightly gripped my arm. It seemed like he didn't hear me.

"Mother fucker, I'll kill you!" Ethan said angrily to his brother.

“Bring it on man,” Mark challenged him.

"Ethan, that's enough," I restrained him as he was about to approach his brother.

His attention shifted to me. His eyes were full of pain and anger.

"Why the fuck do you love to break my rules, huh! And who gave you permission to go with him?! Did you go to a hotel with him, huh!"

I slapped him suddenly for what he said. He was crossing the line.

"Why are you so angry, huh! You're such an idiot!"

Their shouting drew attention, and some of the household staff came out – probably having heard the commotion between the two siblings.

"Ethan, let's go home," I said softly.

"Do you want to laugh for taking my wife out without my fucking permission?!" Ethan angrily retorted.

"You idiot! Grandpa wants to talk to her, I brought her here! You're so stupid! You should have known the whole story before you react!" Mark shot back at him.

I felt embarrassed with everyone listening.

"Are you having an affair with my wife, huh!"

I was shocked by Ethan's question.

His words hurt me, it seemed like he had lost trust in me. Why did everything change like this, especially now that we were going to have a child?

I realized it's my fault that he no longer trusts me.

"Ethan, we're not doing anything wrong with Mark."

"Shut up! I'm not talking to you!" he said and gave me a scornful look. I felt humiliated by what he said.

Some relatives also came out of the house, looking at our direction. I felt embarrassed because they had to witness such a scene.

"What if I tell you that I have feelings for Mia?"

Before Ethan could react, Mark immediately spoke.

"Of course, just kidding. Your wife is yours, no one will take her. But fuck you!" Mark angrily cursed at him. His fist was tightly clenched, and the corner of his lip was bleeding.

"Ethan, calm down. That's enough. Let's go home," I tugged at his clothes. He didn't want to be stopped.

It's all my fault that he changed. It's my fault that the old Ethan disappeared.