Chapter 7

Chloe stared at Lance, remained quiet for a moment, then suddenly started to chuckle under her breath. Her laughter was cold and full of sarcasm. But within her, it felt like she was being cut open with a knife. So her being assertive was the problem, huh? That was one hell of a way to put it

Did being assertive automatically make her the villain, the bully?

Lance’s harsh words felt like a sharp knife, stabbing her right in the heart,

“Chloe”

Lance looked at her quilt flooding his insides. He wanted to reach out, to comfort her, but Chloe stepped back

“Don’t touch me!”

She yelled, swatting his hand away She slowly lifted her head, her eyes empty, a hint of a sarcastic smile tugging at her lips as she stared at him coldly.

Apart from the coldness and sarcasm, there was pure despair and finality

Lance felt like his heart had been sucker

but he didn’t know what

stay together forever! Don’t expect any sympathy from me, I don’t need it! Who uses a towel someone else has

unprecedented tirade,

and composed woman actually spat out those

“No matter what. I’m sorry.”

heard you” Chloe replied coldly

“I hope you could accept

say sorry, but

further words were pointless. He

Lance was completely gone that Chloe weakly sat on the bed, her legs curled up, her empty eyes staring somewhere out

Cold and assertive?

was orginally gentle as the water, but the world was too cold, so she had to become as hard

hurt and feeling sad. Only this way could she stop herself from crying, appearing

thought she had gotten used to it over the years, but now she realized she wasn’t

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