EMMA POV

I kept my eyes closed.

I could hear Ethan and Adrian speaking quietly near the window, but every word reached me clearly.

An unknown woman.

The night Ethan disappeared.

Intimacy.

My fingers curled beneath the blanket.

My heart was beating so hard that I was afraid they would hear it.

I wanted to open my eyes.

I wanted to ask Ethan who she was.

I wanted to demand every detail.

But I couldn't.

Because I had my own secret.

And if I asked too many questions, he might ask me ...