Eliana finally understood that he saw her as that kind of woman, giving him her innocence, her innocence, and her best, but he felt guilty.

"You bastard, Dylan, you're just a damn bastard!"

Eliana didn't explain, or explanations wouldn't work. Anger gave Eliana astonishing strength, and she bit Dylan's arm and escaped from his room.

Dylan's heart didn't feel good after saying those cruel words to her, but he was too proud, too proud to tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes. He didn't know how to face their relationship; the most painful thing in the world was falling in love with someone you hated.

Dylan chased after...