He Gave Me a Divorce, I Gave Him Ruin Chapter 10

He Gave Me a Divorce, I Gave Him Ruin Chapter 10

He had to find her. Now.

Ethan instinctively went to dial a familiar number, his finger hovering in midair as he suddenly remembered that Amelia’s father was dead.

A fresh wave of irritation washed over him.

He found the number for the art gallery she frequented and called, but a recorded message informed him the number was no longer in service.

Things were slipping from his control, bit by bit.

He took a breath, forcing down the rising unease, and finally called Amelia’s closest friend, Sarah.

The phone rang for a long time before she answered.

Sarah’s voice was ice.

“Ethan?”

“Where’s Amelia? I can’t reach her.”

The silence on the other end of the line was long and heavy.

Just as Ethan was about to lose his patience, Sarah finally spoke.

“You don’t know? Amelia cleared out her things in New York. She went back to New England to take over the house and the foundation her father left her.”

“Impossible!” Ethan snarled into the dead air after she hung up. “She wouldn’t jeopardize both our interests like that!”

But he quickly forced himself to calm down.

Amelia’s father had just died. She just needed a quiet place to grieve.