Hatred is a double-edged sword, capable of hurting others and oneself at the same time.
Thinking about how Samuel had been living under the burden of hatred for so many years, Michelle's heart ached for him.
Samuel stood still, not saying anything, just tightening his embrace on Michelle, letting her rest her head on his chest.
"I feel the same way..." Michelle suddenly added at this moment.
She also wished for him to live happily, blissfully, and at ease...
Hearing what she just said, Samuel's heart stirred...
He lowered his gaze to look at the woman beside him, his black eyes flickering.
"So... we don't want to see you trapped in hatred; it will only cause you pain," Michelle gently said, gritting her teeth.
Hearing this, Samuel's body tensed up for a moment...
So she had known all along about his quest for revenge?
