Molly frowned at his response. She wouldn't hesitate to give it back to him. But, to just throw it away like that...
Molly brushed the phone softly with her fingers. Her heart ached at the sight of the two lovely snowmen displayed at the main screen. She opened the album, zoomed in on the photo, and stared at it with a shade of reluctance in her eyes.
Noticing the reluctant look in her eyes, Brian felt quite oddly satisfied. As for the reason why he felt that way, he regarded it as his satisfaction of being able to read Molly's mind.
Molly took a deep breath and then grinded her teeth tightly. In a flash, she deleted the photo from her phone without leaving any chance for herself to regret. Afterwards, she raised her hand and with all her strength, forcefully threw the phone against a wall.
Before Brian could even react from what she did, the phone had already knocked onto the wall heavily and then fell onto the ground.
Brian froze for a second and an extreme fury was suddenly burning in his eyes. He grabbed Molly's arm violently and said in an extremely cold voice,"Well done, well done indeed! I didn't know that you have such a temper."
Molly kept silent. Of course, she couldn't say anything even if she wanted to, nor did she have any means to communicate with Brian now. A sense of relief appeared in Molly's mind. She had been pursuing so many things in the past, but the more efforts she had made to get them, the further they had gone away from her. Now that she would never get what she wanted, then why not just give them all up absolutely?
Molly tried to squirm out of Brian's grip regardless of the pain, but Brian, who was at a fit of rage, wouldn't let her go that easily.
Giving him an angry glare, Molly struggled more violently, but at the same time, Brian also tightened his grip on her arm. Neither of them noticed that blood was already dripping out from the wound on Brian's shoulder, and his blue shirt started to stain in red.
The look in Brian's eyes turned even darker. He felt as if he had lost something important, and that deep inside, he was longing for comfort. However, the sense of loss in his mind grew deeper and he felt more and more furious.
With a shade of violence flashing in his eyes, he suddenly grabbed Molly's arm tightly and pushed her to one side.
Molly instantly fell down under his great strength, and her back knocked into the trunk of a tree near the pathway.
Despite the sharp pain, Molly tried to stand up from the ground. But Brian quickly squatted down in front of her and pinned her shoulders down heavily with his strong hand. He then stretched out his other hand to hold her chin, and pressed his face against her. Molly tried to tilt her head to avoid him, but Brian's lips already fell on hers.
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