“You…”

“Mr. Bernie, please stop talking nonsense in front of me, I have no time for that,” Theresa Gordon said before calling Coral, who was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Armand Bernie clenched both his fists and smiled, “Are you trying to avoid me? If you have really let go, then it should be easy for you to face me, right? It’s easy to make others misunderstand the way you’re behaving,” he said.

“Oh, don’t be ridiculous!” Theresa said coldly.

Armand suddenly stood up, both arms pressed on the sofa arms. He lowered his gaze and said “Yes, I am being ridiculous!”

Theresa pretended to be calm and replied, “Please get out of my way!”

Coral poked her head out when she heard Theresa’s voice, but quickly retracted when she saw Armand and acted like she hadn’t heard anything.

Lucy saw that Coral did not go out and said, “Didn't Theresa call you just now? Why didn't you go then?"

Coral hastily made a shushing gesture to Lucy and whispered, "I can't go out now."

"Why?" Lucy said. She didn't know the relationship between Theresa and Armand, but Coral knew about it and explained to Lucy. "She’s having a fight with Armand right now, so it is not right to bother them right now, it’s better to give them some space.”

Lucy whispered back, “Ah, so they’re lovers.”

Coral nodded.

In the living room, Theresa turned around but there was still no sign of Coral coming out, feeling a little flustered, she wanted to call out again, “Co…”

Before Theresa could finish, Armand quickly covered Theresa’s mouth. “Since you no longer have feelings for me, then there is no need to avoid me.”

Theresa forcefully pushed him away and said, “Are you crazy?”

hit the tea table. He swayed for

and squatted in front of Theresa, “Theresa, can you please stop torturing

her body trembled slightly,

her words, she was blocked by Armand again.

Theresa’s eyes widened.

ignored her and continued to

a second but recovered and pushed him even harder, “Armand,

can punish me any way you want. But you must give me an answer,” Armand said while holding her hand. “You said you would punish me, and if I made it, you would give me a

refused without

lifetime. Just being alive was hard enough, where will she have

will marry anyone no matter how ugly or short they are, as long as it is not you,

Armand’s heart faltered.

how much feeling one could have would

“You … you …”

times, haven't I? You’re the one

really hurtful. You’re going to make me give up if you keep going like this,” Armand

thankful if you were to give up on me. I’m troubled and disgusted by your pestering and I would really be thankful for letting me go!” Theresa said. She quickly stood up from the sofa, ignoring her incompletely healed wound and stared at Armand. With tears brimming her eyes she said, “You have no idea how much

‘She hates me.’

‘She hates me.’

repeated in

were sharp as knives, Armand’s eyes flared up, his lips trembled, as if he had been hit by a strong gust of

SLAP!

might. “Is this enough for you?”

never expected Armand to actually slap himself. She stood there looking at Armand,

you feel that slapping me will calm you down and make you feel good, then it’s alright for me,” Armand said. He forcefully took Theresa’s hand and swung it to his face again with force. Theresa’s palm felt

to go for a second swing, Theresa balled her fist and pulled her hand away. “If you want to be mad then do it alone! Don’t drag

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