"Explain? Winson, the reason why you are so entangled is because you hurt me in the past, and I will follow you as if nothing had happened. But this time, I dumped you."

Winson's eyes were filled with disbelief.

He asked urgently, "How do you explain your attitude towards me these days? Natasha, you hate me, don't you?"

"Hate?"

"You are wrong. I don't just hate you, but I will... destroy you."

"I'm sorry, Natasha, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Winson's voice was very soft, and his eyes were somehow blurred.

"Excuse me?" I sneered and pushed my hand on his chest.

Philip quickly stepped forward and helped Winson up,...