Chapter 74: The saddest day

When I said that sentence, Brian lightly curled his lips and smiled. I don't know if that was a smile or not.

However, his hand tightened, not loosening, as if he wanted to break my hand.

Everything has become such a mess that I no longer feel afraid of him.

Richard is waiting for me, he is lying in the emergency room. I can't get there late.

Knowing that Brian would never let go of my hand, I desperately bit into his hand so hard that I could feel the salty taste and strong smell of blood entering my nose and mouth.

My tears fell. Even though I knew Brian was deliberately spinning me like a cricket, my heart still loved him and still hurt when I saw him bleeding and injured.

But why does he stubbornly not let go of my hand? How much misery does he want to make me feel before he is satisfied?

“If you walk out of here today without having a clear conversation with me, I will hate you for the rest of my life.”

His hand gradually loosened and then let go of my hand, blood dripping