"Ivelle, you bitch!" Her shouting was not enough for her, so she raised her hand and was ready to slap me in the face. Unfortunately for her, I stopped it.

Her angry eyes glared at me, and her dark eyes were full of hatred, anger, and wanted to murder me.

I let her go, looked at her faintly, smiled faintly, and said, "You don't have to look at me like that. I know you hate me, but I can't help it. Everything you care about at last is with me. Everything, Nicole. I'm sorry."

She smiled angrily, looked at me, and mocked, "Did you really think I cared about what...