More than the fact that they tried to kill her, Hazel had always felt anguished at how they had treated her all this time. Like she was trash, she was a stain in their life that did not deserve living. The thoughts had constantly tormented her.
She knew how hard it was to live with them. The man who had a strong desire to live even in this condition did not know how difficult it is to live with contract rebukes and rumors behind your back.
She wanted him to taste all that and then beg her to take his life.
Alex could not sense what she wanted but still nodded. Living a life without hands and legs is not more than death. Since he still wanted to live, he did not care.
"Alright, think about it later. We are getting late, so we should reach there before him.
