I shoved him away and glared at him coldly. "Well done, Gary. Don't you find yourself disgusting? I thought you had at least a shred of decency, but I never imagined you'd actually go so far as to have me killed."
Gary hit the corner of the table and winced in pain.
"What right do you have to blame me? If you hadn't threatened Jenny not to be with me, we wouldn't have missed so many years together. Besides, I didn't kill you myself. It was the people I arranged who messed up and killed you by accident. I never intended for things to end up this way."
I was so furious I had to laugh. According to his logic, my death was my own fault—I deserved it.
"Gary, you're truly ridiculous. Even now, you still think that nonsense between you and Jenny has anything to do with me. Let me say it again
