"No matter how much you hate me, you won't be able to get away from me. Even if you die, you are still mine!" Aiden shouted.
"You…" Anya couldn't say anything.
Aiden pulled the tie around his neck, untying it a little hard. Due to his increasing emotions, his eyes became even more blurry. He saw two dark shadows and couldn't see clearly.
The doctor had warned him not to get too emotional. To ensure his recovery, he had to be in a good mood.
Aiden stumbled when he wanted to enter the bathroom. Anya could see that her husband was in trouble, but she didn't help him.
Aiden used his hands to feel the door as he tried to get into the bathroom and closed the door.
Anya could only be rooted in place. At this moment, her brain felt empty. She was worried about Raka's safety.
She was afraid that she would be the cause of Raka's death. What's more, she was afraid Aiden would be called a murderer.
