Chapter 249

The truth hit Ethan Blackwood like a ton of bricks.

He stood frozen, unsure how to respond.

How did she jump to the conclusion that I'm heartbroken?

Sure, I looked upset earlier, but it had nothing to do with Olivia.

His mind had been replaying his rushed, emotionless marriage to Vivian Lockhart. There wasn’t a single happy memory from that day—just cold formalities and empty vows.

Regret twisted inside him. He’d even fantasized about a do-over, a real wedding where he could cherish her properly.

But he’d never admit that. Instead, he smirked, playing along. "Yeah, I’m devastated. My pride’s shattered. What should I do?"

Vivian’s expression softened. She patted his shoulder. "The best revenge is living well. Find someone who makes you happier than they ever could."

Ethan sighed dramatically. "Easier said than done. My marriage failed spectacularly. Now everyone knows you’re running around with that Harrington guy. I’m the laughingstock of Newport City."

"Relax," Vivian said, lifting her chin. "I promised I’d fix this. Your reputation reflects on me too—I can’t have my ex looking pathetic."

Across the room, Olivia Sinclair watched them whisper, her smile brittle.

They’re divorced. It was messy. So why are they acting like this?

Her fingers dug into Dominic Harrington’s arm as she forced a sweet tone. "Ethan, don’t stand so far away! We’d love your blessing before the group photo."

The guests shifted uncomfortably.

Vivian raised her hand. "I’ll join too! Ethan and I are close. Wouldn’t miss this for the world."

Olivia’s grip tightened. "Isn’t it awkward? Exes in the same picture?"

Vivian smirked. "Divorce just upgraded our relationship. Where he goes, I go."

Olivia’s mask slipped. "This photo is special—just the three of us. For memories."

Ethan cut in coldly. "No need."

Her eyes welled up. "Do you still hate us? Is that why you’re doing this?"

Nathan Prescott leaned in, whispering urgently. "Olivia, not here."

Dominic, however, just smiled. "Let’s all take one together. More festive, right?"

Olivia bit her lip, defeated.

The photographer clapped his hands. "Newlyweds, get cozy! A kiss would make this unforgettable!"

But the couple stood stiffly, tension radiating between them.

Then—

Ethan cupped Vivian’s face.

Like this?

And kissed her deeply.