Dylan's face twisted with anger as he stepped forward. "What the h*ll are you yapping about?!" With intense anger, his gaze pierced Barbie's.
"Babe, don't listen to her!"
But Mia's face had already changed as she processed Barbie's words, her expression turning from confusion to hurt.
Seeing that Mia was no longer responding to him, Dylan clenched his fists, his knuckles white with tension. "Why the f*ck are you so obsessed with me?!"
Barbie laughed, a cold, bitter sound. "Me, obsessed with you? Yes, I was, but now, you are just a piece of trash. You know what, I'm grateful you cheated on me. At least I know that you are a mistake and a worthless being."
With an expression of anguish and fury on his face, Dylan lifted his hand to strike Barbie.
But just as his hand was about to make contact, someone caught it in midair, pushing him back with a surprising strength.
