I looked at her angry face — and suddenly, I laughed.
Who was it that first forgot all the promises we made together?
And who was it that gave up our future for someone else’s career?
Me, relying on her to support me?
That was the funniest joke I’d ever heard.
Claire glared at me, bewildered. “What are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong?”
I let the smile fade from my face. “Claire, my future is my own responsibility. I’ll figure it out — no need for you to worry.”
“How exactly are you going to figure it out? With what?”
She clearly didn’t believe me, her voice thick with derision.
“At a time like this you’re still being stubborn? Ethan, can’t you just face reality for once?”
“I’m telling you right now — if you don’t have a proposal tomorrow, we’re done. I’m not going to support a deadbeat like you.”
It sounded like a final ultimatum — cruel and decisive.
“Claire, don’t say that to him...”
Jason gently grabbed her arm, his voice full of fake consolation.
“Ethan, maybe you’re just exhausted lately. Maybe you just need a break. It’s just... what a shame about this opportunity — you two could’ve been promoted together...”
Then he took a deep breath, like he’d made a great sacrifice.