Krystal struggled to find the words to answer that. If she told Ethan what she had planned to do to him last night, he wouldn't let her get away with it.

He asked implicitly, "Did you guys perhaps … do the deed?"

"I-I didn't know that it was him! I thought it was you!" She closed her eyes, confessing everything.

"If I had gone over last night, would I be the one in Yale's shoes right now?"

Krystal didn't know how to answer that. Her silence was the answer to everything.

Ethan's tone suddenly turned cold. "No wonder I felt unwell last night. To think that you lured me to your room with Liv's whereabouts … Did you add something to my drink?"

"Ethan, I did that because I love you so much. You keep turning down my feelings, so I didn't have any other choice …"

"You had this coming. Are you happy now?"

Guilt crept upon her heart. "I know. It's all my fault."

"I bet Yale has already apologized to you. But did it even mean anything?" He sneered. "If it did, you wouldn't have called m