Did you just hit me?”

“I.”

Helen’s palm was shaking as she stared at the palm print she left on Frank’s face, her heart aching.

But she could not apologize—instead, she leapt at him as if crazed, pushing him while shielding Chaz even as she bellowed through tears, “That’s enough! You killed my grandfather—are you going to kill my fiance too?! Just get out of here!

We’ll go our separate ways now, and I don’t want us to see each other anymore!”

Frank watched her hysterical ravings, his knuckles loosening as he forced a smile. “Helen, you’re being threatened by him, aren’t you? Just tell me, and I’ll handle it. Trust me.”

Helen hung her head, avoiding looking him in the eye in fear that she would lose control right then. “No one is threatening me! This is all my decision! Stop fantasizing and leave!”

“.I see.”

his knuckles as he turned to leave, really giving

closed behind him, Helen

she sobbed in despair, almost fainting

go, Frank.

“Bleurgh. That bastard.”

Chaz had gotten to his feet, clutching his chest as he limped

bawled, his libido doused right then as he kicked her squarely

to the floor hardly eased his swelling spite. He grabbed her by the hair, slamming her face repeatedly on the wall and only stopping when she bled

so, she murmured,

grinned savagely as he stared at the direction from

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