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Ethan was stunned to have heard Claire say such a nickname in her dream. In fact, he was so stunned to the extent that he didn't know what to say or what to do. It was as if a whole bucket of cold water had been poured on him. He just sat on the bed with Claire in his arms as the girl kept frowning and thrashing in her nightmare. However, Ethan was also battling with his emotions and daylight nightmare that he forgot to comfort or soothe the crying girl. The feelings and emotions he was feeling were so strong. Those two little words “Big Bunny” were sending his mind into chaos. It was as if he had returned to that horrible day and was hearing those two words from that special patient. How could this be? This is impossible. It's impossible. It just can't be, Ethan kept saying to himself, as if he was trying to convince himself or trying to reason with himself that whatever he was hearing wasn't true.It was all fictional. It was all fake and not real. Just as he was lost in his tho
Ethan looked at Mr. And Mrs. Anderson coldly. His intense gaze spoke louder than his voice. Mr. And Mrs. Anderson became a little terrified. They shifted uncomfortably on their feet from Ethan's threatening gaze.However, after some seconds, they regained their composure. They came with a determination and a purpose. There was no way they would be going back without getting what they came for or without meeting the person they came to meet.Mrs. Anderson looked at her husband and gave him the go-ahead sign. Mr. Anderson cleared his throat and spoke… “ Ethan, my son, we came here to look for Claire. Please allow us to meet her.” Mr. Anderson said, trying to be polite. Ethan raised an eyebrow at them and gave them a questionable look. Are they ordering him or what?George, who was standing beside his parents, felt embarrassed. He turned his face to Ethan and gave him an apologetic face. Ethan and Chase understood their friend. There was no way they were going to blame him for his pare
However, it seemed Mr. And Mrs. Anderson didn't notice Ethan's pain in his eyes, and they continued to add more fuel to the fire. “Oh, I see… So, now you're saying you didn't kill our Angel? You are saying you are not at fault, correct? Had it not been for you, would Angel have gone to that place where she was met with a terrible ending? Would she have died, Ethan? And now you have the guts and balls to say that you don't feel any guilty. You are so heartless and cruel, Ethan!” Mrs. Anderson said ferociously as tears streamed down her cheeks.Mr. Anderson embraced his wife in his arms and tried to soothe her. Indeed, it was a cruel thing to say to a mother who lost her child while saving you.Barbara rolled her eyes at her parents. She really felt embarrassed and disgusted by their actions. It hasn't even been confirmed whether Claire is Angel or related to them. And yet, they are scolding Ethan and blaming him. What if Claire is not Angel? How are her parents going to face Ethan in
Claire was sleeping peacefully in Ethan's bedroom when she suddenly heard rackets coming from either downstairs or outside, making her sleepless. Initially, she tried to ignore the rackets and continued with her sleep. However, the noises coming from outside became louder and louder which caused her sleep to become more difficult.No matter how much she tried to ignore the racket outside and continue with her sleep, the clangor just wouldn't stop and kept waking her up. Even in her sleep, Claire still felt irritated. With so much difficulty, Claire opened her eyes only to close them again because of his heavy they felt. She tried opening them again and the first thing her eyes met was an unfamiliar ceiling and a beautiful white chandelier. She was a little confused before slowly moving her eyes around to take a look at her surroundings and realized something was amidst. 'Where am I? Where is this place? This is definitely not my room in Ethan's house and this is definitely not the
She found it strange and amused at the same time. What were doing or talking about before her arrival to get such reaction from them? It was as if they've been caught doing something bad.She subconsciously shifted uncomfortably on her feet for a moment before she gave them a sheepish smile and greeted them with her feeble voice. Her throat was actually hurting from all the shouting cries from earlier. “Ha! Uhm - hi...!” Claire said sheepishly. She didn't actually know what she wanted to say to them. She felt as if she had been caught eavesdropping on their conversation or something of that sort, though it's never like that. Ethan and Chase looked at her with puzzled faces for a moment, as if they were trying to get their heads on why or how she came downstairs instead of sleeping. Or worst of all, if she heard their interaction with Mr. and Mrs. Anderson. After a few seconds, the two men rushed to her side and started inspecting her body for any injuries she might have gotten after
'It can't be right? It's not what I think it is, right? Ethan can't possibly - no- he can't be interested in Claire, right?' He asked himself inwardly with a dumbfounded expression. With his reaction and the loud gasp that tore from his mouth, both Claire and Ethan turned their attention to him.“Doctor Chase, is everything okay?” Claire asked.“Huh? Oh- uhm - yeah- yeah! I mean, everything's okay. Don't mind me.” Chase fumbled over his words, making Claire more confused. “I tell you what… you better get rid of anything stupid cooking inside your fucking brain!” Ethan said to him coldly. Of course, he understood the kind of gaze Chase was giving him.“What? Ethan, I understand you are getting old and might be jealous of my young face, but please — don't insult me in front of our little Claire. And also, mind your language! I don't want little Claire to learn such vulgar language from you!” Chase hissed at Ethan as if he was lecturing him.Ethan was speechless when he heard what Chas
“Claire! You can't blame me for… uhm, I mean sitting on my brother's lap." Jeffrey teased and continued... "Actually, even if you were startled by my intrusion, you could've run to any place to hide apart from my brother's side. And to top it all, sitting on HIS LAP!” Jeffrey teased with a smirk dancing in his handsome face as he took a seat on one of the couches, after throwing his backpack somewhere in the living room.“You…!” Claire pointed a finger at him with a reddened face, but couldn't find any word to refute his claim. “Bullshit!” She just declared with a huff and took a seat far from both Jeffrey and Ethan. She even tried to maintain an angry face and avoided everyone's gaze. Typically childish.Jessica and Chase couldn't help the smile that spread on their faces as they watched the two bicker. It was really a sight to behold. Ethan, on the other hand, had no emotion or expression on his face as he sat there with a nonchalant face. However, if anyone had watched him carefu
"Do you remember only those things? Did you see anything else? Try to recollect more," Ethan inquired of Claire, hoping that she would disclose additional details about her recollections.It seemed as though he desired to ascertain the veracity of his thoughts; his insinuations held some truth.He was oblivious to how desperate he sounded. All he wanted was to uncover the nickname that Claire mentioned in her sleep.Although Chase had suggested it might be a misunderstanding and that Claire was likely referring to him in that context.Nevertheless, Ethan had a lingering feeling that told him otherwise. It was a slight itch, but one he couldn't shake off. That's why he needed to tactfully inquire with Claire instead of directly asking her."Hmm?" Claire queried, perplexed. She could clearly perceive the desperation in Ethan's expression, which bewildered her."What's troubling him? Why does he seem so eager for me to remember everything at once? Moreover, why does my memories affect him