“I thought you liked taking revenge for her? Do it, then. I was the one who hit her, and I’m going to do it again. I’m not scared of you or whatever you’re going to do to me, be it murder or something else.” Lucia stood up, blood dripping down to the floor.
Her blood was hot, but her heart was cold.
“I’m sorry, Lucia.” Daniel reached his hand out to check her wound. She was bleeding and needed to treat it immediately. “Let’s go treat it.” His hand just touched her when she swatted it away harshly.
“I don’t need your false kindness. Don’t forget that you were the one who made me this way. It’s you, Daniel. You.”
Her body swayed slightly. She caught a glimpse of the woman behind him smiling, and smiling very gleefully at that.
Just in time, Gabriel heard voices from the washroom and das
