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.”

grounds, Diana

closed her eyes, refusing to

Steven felt utterly helpless.

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be so lively, her laughter radiant like sunlight, but now she kept her guard up

that had happened before

him for two years, while

had been foolish. He had been biased, taking sides. without hesitation, always supporting those

opened the door

the car.

her walk away, her figure cold and lonely in the biting wind. He remembered those days when he was blind, on a snowy day like this, and she would push him outside

It Was

happy together, and her love for him

see in her eyes was hatred that tore his heart

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this way. He rushed after her and forcefully grabbed her hand, pinning her against the wall. One hand. circled her waist, the other gripped the back of her head, making it impossible for her to escape. He leaned down and pressed

Diana struggled fiercely.

firmly, leaving her

him.

resisted, the more his desire to

within him.

soft and cold from the winter wind, and he felt an urge to warm them with

kiss was intense, driven by a wounded male pride. He thought, “She is my wife. Why

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