The End of Us

Ethan’s P.O.V

When I mentioned being petty, this was precisely what I intended! I don't care how far I lower myself—my sole purpose is ultimately winning Junia and having her to myself alone.

“Gift? What gift?” Junia acted cluelessly with eyes glinting with confusion.

I averted my gaze towards Charlotte and Nicholas while she followed the direction of my eyes.

After staring at them for seconds, she darted her eyes back in my direction. “What gift are you talking about, Ethan? I don’t understand what you are trying to say and what are you doing here?”

As soon as she completed her words, a bright light suddenly brightened the whole dimly lit place.

Junia shook her head as she squeezed her eyes shut. “I don’t understand what is happening?” She muttered, placing her hands on her head as a groan escaped from her lips.

Upon witnessing that sight of her, I felt an intense desire to embrace her, reach out to her, and just pacify her. My sole aim was to reassure her that she was forever sa