’An idiot. An absolute idiot!’
’And a hopeless, arrogant idiot who doesn’t know his place!’
Looking at his punchable face, Annabelle Linton really wanted to smash a brick over his head!
’What does he an, "What else?"’
’WHAT DOES HE AN, "WHAT ELSE?!"’
’Was he really letting *consider* it? That was clearly coercion!’
’Being aloof doesn’t an I have no temper, and not flipping out doesn’t an I’m a pushover!’
From the coffee shop until now, she had truly had enough!
Annabelle was genuinely furious now!
Her sharp gaze swept over him as she snapped furiously, "I said I would *consider* it. ’Consider’ implies two options: yes or no. Did I fucking tell you I wanted to remarry you? Will you ever stop?"
’Enough. I’ve truly had enough!’
A sharp glint shot from her eyes as she lost her composure and pressed on aggressively, "Are you insane? I go shopping with my boyfriend, you have him taken away. I attend a banquet, you rip my clothes off. I co out to chat with a friend, and you show up to cause trouble. I don’t owe you anything, do I? Why can’t you just leave alone?!"
Leona Grant looked at her cold, irritated face. Her ntion of a "boyfriend" was like a knife twisting in his heart.
’What does she an, "boyfriend"?’
’She calls another man that so affectionately... so what about ?’
’What am I to her?!’
Fury churned in Leona Grant’s eyes, and he couldn’t stop himself from roaring at her, "Then what do you an? You’re not going to remarry ? Are you ssing with ?!"
Annabelle nearly laughed in fury. "ssing with you? My ass! Did I just say I wanted to remarry you? I said I’d *consider* it. Do you not fucking understand what ’consider’ ans?"
"This is unbelievable. Are you playing dumb, or do you really not get it? Or is it that in your world, ’consider’ is just a pretext? That the entire world has to bend to your will, and people should just do whatever you want?"
"I understand your arrogant, ’I’m-the-king-of-the-world’ philosophy, but I refuse to accept this unfair treatnt! If you’re sick, go get treated. If it’s incurable, then go ho and wait to die. Why are you pestering all day and night?!"
"You wanted an answer, right? Fine, I’ll give it to you now. I will not remarry you. Not even if I die. So you can give up on that little fantasy right now. I wish I had absolutely nothing to do with you, so stop debasing yourself by coming after !"
With that, she shoved him away forcefully and started walking.
’Was I too harsh?’
’Not at all!’
’Was I ruthless?’
’I’d already shown him enough rcy!’
’We’re already divorced, yet he still hounds and harasses day and night. Will it ever end?’
’Just because he likes , does that an I have to agree to remarry him?’
’Just because he likes , does that an I have to forgive everything he’s done?!’
’I could turn a blind eye to all the harm he brought in my past life. After all, it takes two to tango. It was my fault for being so pathetic, so hopelessly stupid, for eagerly throwing myself at him only to get hurt. I can’t bla him for all of it.’
However, her death was his fault. The child was killed by him, too. So what if it was an "accident"? So what if so bitch instigated it? When all is said and done, who was the one that killed ?!
’Leona Grant, you owe two lives. Do you think you can pay that back with a few sweet words?’
’Do you really think I, Annabelle Linton, am that pathetic?!’
Leona Grant suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.
’How had he never realized this woman could be so ruthless?’
’To speak with such finality, sparing no effort to completely shatter a person’s hope?’
Unwilling to accept this, he yelled at her retreating back, "Annabelle Linton! In your eyes, liking you is just debasing myself, wanting to be with you is harassnt, and wanting to remarry you is just being insane, is that right?"
Annabelle spun around abruptly and said sharply, "Yes, that’s exactly right! A perfect summary! You *are* debasing yourself, you *are* harassing , and you *are* insane! So I’m begging you, please, just get the hell away from , okay?!"
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