"Xx I tell you, don't use my love for you as a reason for you to trample on me." Someone suppressed the anger in his heart and refrained from putting his hands on her neck.
"No, you misunderstood, I didn't"
"Okay, tell me, who does that child belong to?" He let out all the anger in his heart and slowly approached her, exhaling a breath that could kill people. "Do you know how much I pitied my stupid self over the years?"
"No, you misunderstood." She was eager to explain. When she heard the last sentence, the tears she had been holding back fell.
Poor? Madness?
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