Chapter 660 It Was My Fault Before

She always had a way of igniting his anger so easily.

Sometimes, he felt an almost overwhelming urge to strangle her in his fury.

“What now? Are you going to kick me out of the car again? Make

me walk home in the snow?”

Diana’s voice dripped with sarcasm as she stared at him coldly. “You’ve already done that three times. If you throw me out again tonight and I end up getting sick, I won’t hesitate to drag you down with me. Seriously, I have nothing left to lose. The only reason I’m still alive is to seek revenge.

“Steven, you don’t believe me? Try me. People who aren’t afraid of death can do anything.”

Diana’s hatred reached its peak at that moment, and her words. were filled with extremity. She hated the bitter winter and the. cold, and the memories of nearly dying in it haunted her.

When he saw the pure hatred in her eyes, Steven’s heart trembled violently. It was his own stupidity, his own mistakes, and he knew he owed her everything for the rest of his life.

She despised him to the core.

Steven took a deep breath and admitted, “It was my fault before.

Chapter 660 It Was My Fault Before

I was blind and foolish, unable to see Queenie’s true nature. I won’t hurt you again. From now on, let’s live our lives like we did in the first two years.”

into the villa’s grounds, Diana

closed her

Steven felt utterly helpless.

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radiant like sunlight, but now she kept her

happened before had

for him for two years, while Queenie had deceived him

sides. without hesitation, always

parked, Diana quickly opened the door

the car.

the biting wind. He remembered those days when he was blind, on a snowy day like this, and she would push him outside for a walk and tell him

It Was My Fault

together, and her love for

could see in her eyes was hatred that tore his heart to

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about it, the more unwilling he became to let things end this way. He rushed after her and forcefully grabbed her hand, pinning her against the wall. One hand. circled her waist,

Diana struggled fiercely.

held her head firmly, leaving her unable to

him.

resisted, the more his desire to

within him.

were soft and cold from the winter wind, and he felt an urge to

intense, driven by a wounded male pride. He

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