Chapter 339

Clenching her teeth, Elena glared at Dexter. There was not a trace of warmth in her eyes. All that remained was overwhelming hatred that was ready to explode at any moment.

"I shouldn't have loved you-is that it? But then why did you give me hope in the first place?" she asked coldly.

The current Elena was like a venomous snake slithering through the dark depths of hell. She looked gorgeous and dazzling on the outside, but on the inside, there was nothing but poison.

"Stop coming up with excuses to justify your sins. I never said I liked you." Dexter scoffed, his eyes filled with disgust.

As his gaze fell on Elena, she was stunned at first, and then tears began to fall slowly.

She had never imagined that one day, she would have the courage to confront the person she once loved the most. Unfortunately for her, she had lost-completely and utterly.

How ridiculous! This was laughable.

"At the very least, tell me why her?" After holding back her bitterness for so long, Elena bit her lip and abruptly looked up at him. "How... am I not better than her?"

what Elena said particularly irritating. The way Elena spoke made it seem like Dexter was deeply in love with

owe you an explanation, but since you're so pitiful, I might as well

remarkable is her self- respect, her self-control, and her sense of self-qualities

dumbfounded. Was this a

mind. She'd pretend she didn't hear

was locked up in

Elena food, she was shocked to find the latter lying in a pool of

wrapped in a

Angela's expression turned grim. "How could someone like her do something so

explained calmly, "She found a metal wire in the storage room, tied one end to the doorknob, and used it

down Angela's spine. Elena was

barely survived and was now lying in a hospital bed, her complexion pale

went to see Elena, she

had wanted to die, yet when faced with actual death, her body craved survival more than

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