#Chapter41
DEAD SERIOUS
Liam’s P.O.V.
I ended up pushing him back on the couch before leaving in front of him and climbed the stairs again. No matter how I tried to explain to him, Leandro’s mind was already closed, so he would never understand it.
/"Let’s stop this nonsense issue, Leandro! Feel free to rummage through that first aid kit and treat your lip wound. But first, let me ask you these. How many times do I have to prioritize you over the other things? How many times do I have to let go of something just because you asked for it? Damn, stop acting like a kid!/" I yelled while glancing at him.
He stabbed me with his deadly stares. /"Why? Does it mean that you still love Isabelle, huh? That after all these years, you can’t still forget her? Then, leave Diane alone!/"
I was stunned for a moment, making me remember what happened years ago in Boston…
