Feeling sympathy for Lyle, I turned around to look at him when I was leaving. I could feel my body drained of blood as I saw Lyle clutching a gold club in his hand with a vicious look on his face as he was about to strike Christopher.

 

In face of the grave danger, I hurled myself at Christopher without hesitation to defend him. I felt the full force of the golf club’s hit on my head. A paralyzing numb sensation spread from the top of my head to my whole body as I felt warm liquid gushing from the top of my head at the same time. The viscous liquid streamed into my eyes, making me unable to open them. I staggered a few steps and was about to fall.

 

his eyes as he noticed the blood trickling down from my head. He

head and called out to him,

my call, he rushed back to my side and steadied my staggering body. “I’ll send you

have finally snapped out of his drunken state. At the sight of blood trickling down my body and my bloodstained dress, he froze on the spot and finally

his cries and merely said coldly, “Lyle, are you going to trample all over me no matter how good or bad you’re doing?

had I felt such overwhelming abhorrence for this man

 

I didn’t mean it, Yvonne…” he repeated the same sentence over and over again as he

think only my death is able to stop you from ever bothering me again, then you’re probably going to be very disappointed. Not only will I not go to hell along with you, but I will live my life to the fullest. Everything you’ve done is out of your own choice. There’s no use crying over spilled milk, especially when you’re the one who’s

Lyle when he was already down in the dumps, but I was really fed up with him continuously pestering

 

to everything I said quietly, and he finally calmed down. After I was done,

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