“If this was all you called me out for, there’s no need for this conversation to go on any further. I want to be with Christopher, and I like staying with him. I don’t care if you think I’m a b*tch or if you think I’m useless, and I don’t care if you hate me for it.”

 

I whipped around to make to leave, but Lyle caught ahold of my wrist, his eyes rimmed with red as his nails dug into my skin. Without a second thought, I took my handbag and hit him on the head with it.

 

“Let go of me, asshole! I lost interest in groveling at your feet a long time ago!”

to his feet and grabbing my bag before

a match made in hell? I

path. “It’s just a handbag! I’ll

I have important things inside that bag!” Desperate, I kicked off my heels and sped right past him. Christopher’s black card was in that handbag. Although I didn’t care much

long legs and natural advantage as a biological male, he caught up to the snatch thief in no time, lunging and kicking him down

 

the handbag away, the thief pulled out a small knife from his pocket and slashed it in Lyle’s direction, aiming for his chest. Before I

to cut a long gash on my forearm. Seeing that the handbag was now safely with Lyle,

my arm, trying to use his

 

just a shallow cut; it only

and grabbed onto my arm again, worsening the pain I already felt. Losing my temper, I finally blew up at him and snapped, “Don’t make me regret not

let go almost instantly.

see you… It’s like you’re my unlucky charm or something. Just stay as far away from me as possible,

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