In your eyes, she is merely prey you have always wanted to tame, just an unruly slave that you imprison!
True love should be about equality and mutual respect, but you can never give her that! You never tried to understand her feelings..."
"Enough..."
"And you never trusted her! Rather than saying you didn't trust her, it's more like you didn't trust yourself, or else you wouldn't have killed her!"
"Shut up!" Huo Yandong suddenly roared in fury.
After a moment of silence, Huo Yandong left the room without saying a word.
Xiaoqiao sat on the bed in a daze, almost completely drained of strength.
Finally, she knew everything, finally heard him admit to killing her mother.
That way, she could go on without hesitation, right?
But why did it have to hurt so much...
-
Several weeks had passed since that conversation with Huo Yandong.
Nothing major happened during that time; all the affairs were being handled quietly and orderly behind the scenes.
