EPISODE 17

MORGANs POV.

I pushed my way into his office, cursing beneath my breath. I wasn't impressed with the new attitude.

“What do you want?” Ethan asked, not lifting his gaze away from the files before him.

“You're not replying to texts or picking up your calls; I came to ask you why,” I asked, swallowing hard before placing myself on the seat before him.

“I've been busy; you can see I'm at work, can you?” He asked, still not having a single strand of respect for me.

“Busy with my sister? ? For real?” I asked out of the blue.

“And why is that a problem?”

“Why is that? Do you even care about me?” I snapped; a giggle essed its way through his lips, pissing me off the most.

“We talked about this, Becca; I don't love you; we agreed for it to be sex only, and I'm getting married to her spoon, which means I no longer need you,” he explained, hurting my feelings in the process, but all I could keep up was a stoic expression.

“Alex , did you kill him?” I asked, and he slammed the file in his hand