He did not bother calling her to stop when he saw her. He merely increased his pace, walked towards her, and grabbed her wrist.
Elisa could no longer walk forward at that instance.
She glowered in response. Her brows snapped together as she uttered, “Let me go.”
The icy look in Elisa’s eyes made Gareth freeze for a moment. But he did not let her go. Instead, he stared into her eyes and asked calmly, “Why.”
“Why?” Elisa scorned. “You said those mean words and did those hurtful things. And now you’re asking me why?”
Did he want her to go through the whole story with him again about how he humiliated her?
Elisa found him unbelievable.
Gareth frowned hard. He had no idea what Elisa was alluding to.
He tried to suppress his rising annoyance and held onto Elisa’s wrist. He spoke in a low voice, “What on earth do you want.”
What do I want?
Elisa snorted coldly. The annoyance and hatred seething within her increased dramatically. “How could you even get yourself to ask that question?”
Gareth’s lips hardened into a thin line. His eyes tightened around her figure.
“Be specific.”
Elisa looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
Has he forgotten? Or did he want to disgrace her again by making her recount those humiliating events? How could he do that to her?
Elisa ignored his question and tried to wriggle free from his grasp. But she could not. She frowned hard and demanded coldly, “Let me go! We should go our separate ways and stop seeing each other. We are done with the agreement!”
She sounded so firm that it made Gareth feel that she was as heartless as a stone monument.
Nevertheless, Elisa was unable to break free from this man’s grasp. So she raised her leg and kicked him in the groin.
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