I HATE YOU, BUT
#12
“What?” Davian furrowed both of his eyebrows firmly.
“Girls don't seem worthy of respect!”
“What?” Davian was aghast and inexplicably upset, and angry. Alena has already vilified Jeane in front of her? It really is unforgivable.
“You can't just say bad things about Jeane because you don't know anything about her!”
“I don't know anything and I'm not interested in knowing what Jeane is like. I only ask for one thing, if you want to betray me, do it subtly. Don't let me know anything about it.” Alena tried to hold back the tears but for free, the clear circle still fell from her eyelids. Davian had already broken his heart, then how many more tears had to come out to make up for it?
Davian took a deep breath and looked at Alena with his sharp eyes. Alena turned her face away, she did not want to look at Davian. His handsome face, his mysterious eyes, and everything he saw in Davian were able to hypnotize him. That can't happen.
“So what do you want?” Davian asked in a low and cold voice. He tries to hold back his emotions as much as possible. If he gets caught up, maybe everything around him will be targeted. He raised his face to look at Alena who kept turning his eyes away.
“You want a divorce with me?” strange, he felt the corner of his heart squeak pain as he said it. He looked at Alena, deliberately to see her expression. And sure enough, the pain again attacked his heart when he saw how pitiful Alena's expression was. The girl repeatedly bit her quivering lips held back the sobs.
"If it is indeed the best.” The girl then turned to leave the snarling Davian and then kicked the table in front of him hard.
Alena did not care when she heard the sound of the door slamming because she did the same. Feelings of pain, pain, anger, anxiety, fear, all raging. He could not think clearly and his whole body seemed to move on its own taking a suitcase, then putting his clothes there. There's no reason for him to stay with a selfish guy like Davian. His feelings all along must have been a misunderstanding. He doesn't love Davian.
Several photos fell down as Alena pulled one of the clothes in a hurry. His whole movement stopped. The water stopped too. Now his attention is focused on two photos lying on the floor. He was again filled and his tears were dripping out. He leaned over, and took both pictures.
How could he forget his parents? When he saw the first photo, which was a photo of his parents, Alena felt so sad and sorry. He has become a bad boy.
“Sorry Dad, I can't fulfill your wish,” Alena clutched the photo tightly. This divorce would probably be bad if his father found out. How could he be so careless about deciding on a divorce? He forgot his father's health condition that would not be strong if he heard the shocking news.
“Sorry, I can't be happy, Malvin..” seems sad. Malvin's clear eyes in the photo, his smile, made Alena feel so messed up that it almost drove her crazy. He drowned his head in both palms, crying again.
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“Aaarrrrrrggghhhhh!!!” Davian vented his emotions by shouting loudly. No one will hear it because the sound of his screams is muffled by the noise of car engines driving on the streets.
Now he needs entertainment. He tries to contact Jeane but what is heard from his phone is just the sound of a waiting tone. Upset, Davian threw his phone into the side chair. There is no other way but divorce. From the beginning, this marriage never existed. She should not have agreed to marry Alena just because of her position in the family.
Davian was so immersed in a divided mind that he did not realize that the car he was driving was heading to the right side of the road and incidents were inevitable.
Arakkk!!!!!
Davian's car hit a large tree on the side of the road. His world darkened for a few moments and Davian felt a tremendous pain in his head. With a distorted view, Davian tried to see the situation around him. White smoke billowed from the front hood. Fortunately, he just hit a tree. He was also grateful because the seat belt he wore managed to dampen the impact. His head was only slightly throbbing from being hit by the steering wheel. He tried to take off the safety belt intending to go out to see the situation.
“Aahhh..” His movement stopped because Davian felt a stabbing pain in his left hand. He has to ask someone for help. He grabbed the phone that had fallen under the chair with great difficulty after trying to contact Jeane. Still not lifted.
How'this? His gaze was already twitching and he did not want to lose consciousness in a desolate and unknown place like this.
“Alena,” suddenly came to mind to contact the girl. Should he have done it after a big fight with the girl? What if Alena won't answer her call like Jeane?
His hand holding the phone vibrated. In the midst of worry and despair, Davian finally decided to press the green button on his phone. A few seconds later, there was a waiting tone from Alena's phone.
“How is this?” he nodded in a soft voice. Everything ends if Alena doesn't answer her call.