Chapter 655

Liam's words acted like a key, unlocking long-buried memories in Vivian's mind.

She sat alone on the lounge chair, the sea breeze tousling her hair but failing to dispel the chaos in her thoughts.

Ethan appeared without warning.

The crisp scent of pinewood accompanied his arrival.

"Vivian." His deep voice startled her from her reverie.

Her head jerked up, hands instinctively shielding her abdomen.

The subtle swell beneath her bath towel remained perfectly concealed.

"What did Liam tell you?" Ethan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"None of your business."

"The way he looks at you unsettles me." His knuckles whitened. "Like a leopard stalking prey."

Vivian scoffed. "And you?"

"I'm different." He leaned in abruptly. "I'm courting you."

Heat rushed to her ears.

She turned away, heart pounding.

Both men had confessed, yet Liam's words only confused her while Ethan's ignited sparks in her chest.

"Stay away from him." His voice turned gravelly. "I don't trust him."

Vivian stood abruptly. "I don't need your protection!"

Dizziness struck without warning.

Her knees buckled as she pitched forward.

Strong arms caught her effortlessly.

Ethan's palm pressed against her waist, warmth seeping through the thin fabric.

Their gazes locked, the air between them thickening.

She caught the faint scent of tobacco on him.

His hand hovered mere inches from her hidden pregnancy.

The baby chose that moment to kick.

Vivian froze.

Ethan misinterpreted her reaction.

His eyes darkened as they dropped to her flushed lips, Adam's apple bobbing.

"You've gained weight," he remarked suddenly.

Her heart skipped.

"Softer here." His fingers absently traced circles on her waist.

He leaned closer until their breaths mingled. In his stormy gaze, she saw hunger rising like a tide.