Marrying His Nemesis: Kicking My Scumbag Fiancé Away!-Chapter 51: Another Kind of Unforgettable Mark

Chapter 51: Chapter 51: Another Kind of Unforgettable Mark

At dawn, the rain had cleared.

After a heavy rain washed over the city, it appeared exceptionally clean.

Seraphina Thorne pulled open the curtains and was immediately greeted by a rainbow hanging high in the clear sky outside the window.

A new day had begun, and the events of last night seemed like just a nightmare.

Noticing the mark on the back of her hand, she raised her right hand.

The bruises left by Adrian Chamberlain had faded considerably, almost indistinguishable without a close look. The most prominent mark on the back of her hand was a kiss mark.

Staring at that kiss mark, she couldn’t help but recall what Ethan Sterling did for her last night.

Seraphina turned and walked into the bathroom, unfolding a towel in front of the mirror.

The rosy kiss marks spread from her neck to her chest, all the way to her abdomen...

Even her legs had them.

That man used his kiss marks to cover the injuries Adrian Chamberlain had left on her.

Remembering last night, how she was bent over, hoarsely calling out his name.

Seraphina’s face flushed uncontrollably.

Grabbing a towel to wrap herself, she was too embarrassed to look at those marks again.

Yet everything from last night helplessly resurfaced in her mind.

Seraphina thought of his kisses and his hands...

Thought of him whispering in her ear:

"I don’t care how many times you think of tonight, I want you... to remember me!"

How could she possibly forget?

That man let her experience the peak as a woman for the first time in her life.

Ethan Sterling accomplished that.

Compared to Adrian Chamberlain’s harm, Ethan Sterling gave her another kind of unforgettable experience.

No matter how many years go by, whenever she thinks of last night, she will never forget what he did for her.

Bzzz—

The sound of a vibrating phone came in from outside the door.

Seraphina regained her senses, walked out of the bathroom, and grabbed her phone from the nightstand.

"Seraphina, are you not in the room, or did I remember the room number wrong?"

It was Ivy Langley’s voice on the phone.

These days, Ivy Langley happened to be on a business trip to Galecrest.

Hearing that Seraphina was coming for a performance these days, Ivy Langley made a special effort to come see her.

"Ah, I... I changed rooms." Seraphina turned her face and saw Ethan Sterling walk in, she hesitated and covered the receiver, "What’s the room number here?"

"2601."

"2601!"

She repeated to the phone.

"Okay, I’m coming up now!" Ivy Langley hung up the phone.

Walking up to her, Ethan Sterling watched her face with concern.

"Are you okay?"

"I..." Seraphina lowered her eyelashes, instinctively closing her knees, "I’m fine, um... Ivy Langley is coming up soon, I... I’ll take a quick shower and change clothes."

"Seraphina!" Ethan gently held her arm, "Are you really okay?"

Seraphina turned around, her gaze flicking over the man’s face, landing on his lips.

She couldn’t help but think again of those heart-palpitating kisses.

Her heart pounded wildly in her chest. At that moment, Seraphina only wished she could disappear from his sight instantly.

So embarrassing!

Too embarrassing!

How could she, in front of him...

"I’m really fine!"

Unable to look into Ethan’s eyes, she grabbed her phone and fled into the bathroom.

Closing the door behind her, she remembered her luggage was still in the room downstairs. Carefully, she opened the door a crack and spoke with difficulty.

"Um... do you... do you have any clothes?"

Ethan opened the wardrobe, took out an outfit of hers, and handed it over.

"I’ve already packed your luggage, it’s all in the wardrobe."

Seeing her underwear on top, cradled in his hands.

Seraphina’s face burned even hotter, hurriedly reaching out to snatch her clothes back.

"I... I need to take a shower. If Ivy comes up, please ask her... to wait for me a bit."

She raised her hand intending to close the door, but Ethan, still uneasy, held the door open.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"I don’t want that!" Seraphina looked at him through the crack in the door, her face all red, looking pitiful, "Can you please go out?!"

Her face showed shy panic, lacking the lost, disoriented look from last night.

Ethan relaxed slightly, "Just take a quick shower and come out, don’t lock the door, and call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Seraphina agreed with drooping eyelashes, then quickly added, "Also, I... I’m hungry, could you please order me breakfast?"

She had low blood sugar and needed to eat regularly.

Having the appetite to eat, it seemed...

She was really okay.

Ethan laughed, pulled a chocolate candy from his pocket, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth.

"Got it, Mrs. Sterling!"

Ethan turned and left. Seraphina stood by the bathroom door with the candy still in her mouth, slightly dazed.

What kind of man carries chocolate candy around like she, a low-blood-sugar patient, does?

Stopping at the door, Ethan turned back, seeing her still staring at him blankly.

The man raised an eyebrow slightly, "Mrs. Sterling, do you want my help?"

Rolling her eyes at him, Seraphina stepped back and firmly shut the bathroom door.

Taking the quickest shower, Seraphina dried her hair and changed her clothes before coming out.

Ivy Langley was already sitting on the bedroom bed waiting for her. Seeing Seraphina, she smiled and came over, giving Seraphina a once-over.

"Wow, I wondered how you could bear to change to such an expensive suite. Turns out our President Sterling is here too." Ivy Langley teased and pinched her waist with a mischievous grin, "Just now woke up... tell me, did you do something naughty last night?!"

Recalling last night with Ethan, Seraphina’s gaze began to dodge.

"No way?!"

Ivy was initially teasing, but seeing Seraphina’s expression looking off, she grabbed Seraphina’s arm in surprise.

"Seraphina, did you really..."

Before Seraphina could answer, Ivy had already noticed the scratch on her forehead.

"What’s this about?" Picking up Seraphina’s hair to check the wound at her temple, Ivy frowned, "Did Ethan hit you?"

Seraphina shook her head, "No!"

"You’re still defending him?" Ivy became anxious, "Seraphina, how can you allow him to do this to you? This is domestic violence, it’s illegal, you know?"

"Ivy, don’t misunderstand..."

Just as Seraphina was about to explain, Ivy had already turned and was rushing towards the guest room door.

"I’m going to find that bastard and settle the score!"

"Ivy!" Seraphina hurriedly grabbed her arm, "It really wasn’t Ethan!"

Ivy didn’t believe her.

"If not him, then who else?"

"It was..." Seraphina lowered her eyelashes, "Adrian Chamberlain."

"Cham..." Ivy turned her face in shock, "Adrian Chamberlain?!"

Pulling her over to sit on the bed, Seraphina bit her lower lip and explained last night’s events to Ivy.

Of course, excluding what Ethan had done for her on this bed.

Ivy clenched her fists, trembling with rage.

"That bastard, how could he do such a thing? I won’t let him get away, I..." Standing up, Ivy grabbed her bag and took out her phone, "I’m calling the police right now, let him be jailed, let him go to prison!"

Someone pushed the door wide open, and Ethan stood at the entrance, his voice deep.

"I won’t allow it!"