There was something that Meliora hated the most about men, or should we say Elena, who was in the body of Meliora.
She hated the fact that men thought they could rule over women, humiliating them and turning them into villains when they were not—just like what Johan was doing now.
He was the one who cheated on Meliora, turned to her sister, and was deceiving her all at the same time. For what sort of pleasure? Meliora knew for sure that Abella didn't open her legs for him.
So for what reason was he trying to kiss their butts like they were some gold cup that he needed and must win?
"Are you crazy or what?" Meliora asked him. She didn't know if she had heard the wrong thing or if it was her ears playing a trick on her. She squinted at him as she rested her chin against the base of Little Zee's head.
