"Are you okay, Hazel? Asked Jonathan to hear her cries. He wanted to hear that she had suffered greatly and then beg him to save her. He was waiting for her to beg him all this time. Not because he wanted to save her, but this would feed his pride.
Hazel knew that very well. He wanted to see her suffering and crying, so that he could feel his superiority over her. Though she was pretending to be weak continuously, she could not bear to see the man satisfied and smirking over her demise. She would rather kill him and accept the death penalty.
"Yes! I am better. Shall we go back?" she asked and wiped her tears. And before he could deny or ask another thing, she stood up and turned, ready to leave the glass room garden.
He gritted his teeth at her pride! What did she think of herself? She had lost everything yet she had the pride to speak in front of him and show him pride! That dumb woman! She did not know, with that attitude, she had even lost the chance to be his mistress now!