"Cassandra, what the hell is this. Put that knife down," Marc ordered when he saw the sharp object in Cassandra's hands. Cassandra shook her head. "Why should I live, no one loves me. Even my parents didn't care about me. Then what is my reason to live?" "Sandra..." Marc stepped closer cautiously. "Please don't do that. Trust me, you don't want to do something that you'll regret." "You still have a long way to go, don't hurt yourself," he continued."Fine," Cassandra agreed. "But tell me honestly, you actually love me too, don't you?"Marc swallowed roughly, as if he was trapped in his own chosen path. Of course, he couldn't be evasive after making out with Cassandra just now. There was no way he could say he didn't have any feelings, while his niece had felt his passion."Cassandra," he called out. "I'm ...." Cassandra took the knife out of her hand. The girl stepped backward while covering her ears tightly. "Don't say! Please don't say anything if you're going to deny your own f
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