I understand his hatred, and I can see his loneliness and struggles. I also know the pain in his heart.
He probably loves me too, right?
But what matters more to him is his hatred. If he had known earlier that Barnett likes Sibyl, he shouldn't have dragged me into that bottomless muddy water.
And then there's his damn brother, Rui Jones. God knows what kind of situation I'd be in if I ran into him again.
Whether this absurd love should continue is already crystal clear.
In my heart, I'm standing firm and shouting, "I'm not heartbroken! I deliberately let go of that painful love, and I've also let go of the possibility of being loved by Barnett! Because I want to live a long life and find boundless happiness in my limited time."
