"Now, with just the flick of a finger, it could all be over. Isn't this what you wanted, for me to disappear from your world? Do it! There are several bullets in there, more than enough."
Crazy!
Charlotte glared at him, desperately trying to pull her hand away, but he forcefully pushed it forward. She was terrified that the gun might actually go off while they were struggling.
"If you won't do it, then let's start over!" This was undoubtedly a suicidal pace.
He's acting like a bandit!
Charlotte cursed in her heart, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing in anxiety, "I won't be so foolish as to commit murder. And even if I did kill you, what would that achieve? I don't hate you; I only hate myself for having met you. Now, I just want to treat you like a stranger! It's you who keeps clinging on, mistaking my attitude for hatred!"
Kevin's calm seemed to return as he stared at her, bewildered.
