Chapter 1081: What was there to live for?
[Trigger warning: The Chapter contains a sensitive topic. Proceed with caution.]
"Patricia Miller, get up there and get in the car."
The moment their eyes met, Patricia felt an overwhelming rage in her heart.
"Didn’t I say go away!?" she yelled through gritted teeth, picking herself up and pushing him away with all her might. "Go away! Leave me alone! Are you stupid not to understand what I’m saying?! You’re not deaf, so why don’t you just listen?!"
Patricia kept throwing jabs at him, using all her strength to push him away. "Go away! I don’t need you or your stupid protection! Tell Penny to do something else! Don’t you people have anything else to do!? Why do you keep tormenting me?! Go away! Why did you even come back?! I don’t need you! I don’t need your pathetic sympathy!"
Yet, even with all her effort, Angel didn’t budge. It only made her feel more helpless and powerless. Why wouldn’t he go? Why was she so powerless?
"Go away..." she whimpered, launching another weak punch at his chest. "Leave... I don’t need you..."
Angel huffed in distress, clasping her wrist to stop her. "Get in," he breathed out, watching her look up at him. "If you’ve vented enough, then get in the car."
Her mouth quivered, biting her bottom lip as her vision blurred.
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