"You forced me to make decisions to save myself from embarrassment and nonstop bullying! You put me under so much nonsense that I must fight back!" Madeline finally released her frustration.
She had so much resentment towards this bastard who still dared to act like he did nothing wrong, with his soft yet deep gaze and that devilish grin, as if everything was right in his expectation the whole time.
"You treat me like I'm a business property to give you profit, and so I become one!" Madeline said. "My role as the bitch in your reality show will bring you a lot of viewers and bring you profit much bigger than your initial investment. And you will reap all the benefits while I'll get bashed, threatened, and cursed by the whole world!"
"What more do you want, Lancelot Grant? I bring you the profit you want as your business tool. What more?!" Madeline asked, though she knew that Lance wouldn't give her an answer because she knew she was right.
