Chapter thirty eight
Madisyn sank her hand deeper into the bowl of popcorn, her eyes fixed on the screen, as with her other hand she turned up the volume. Ethan had just appeared on the show.
The host introduced him, and the audience erupted into cheers, some even rising to their feet in applause. He seemed taken aback by the reception, his usually composed demeanor momentarily giving way to surprise. If she didn't know him so well, Madisyn might have thought Ethan was one of the most handsome men she had ever seen. His striking features were magnified by the studio lights, his dark hair neatly styled, and his suit impeccable, hugging his lean, athletic frame with a practiced elegance. He radiated confidence, yet there was an understated charm about him. His smile, subtle yet captivating, made it hard to look away.