He maintained a confused gaze on her; probably to see if she was actually serious with this but damn, she was. He couldn't be deceived, he knew that she was in pain which the blood that was dripping from her palm was an evidence to that.
"Are you fucking serious, Jasmine? You are hurting yourself." He roared but no way, as long as he had the plans to hurt himself, then she was going to do the same.
"Why did you care for someone else but have no regard for your body?" She blankly asked.
"Okay, I will stop… I will not hurt myself again, just…just leave the damn knife alone!"
Taking hold of his words, Eliza took her hand off the knife. She stretched forth her hand as an indication that it should be handed over to her. Hesitantly, Gabriel gave her the knife which she immediately put away.
