His body shivered slightly, "Okay, I believe you." But as he spoke, he gradually removed her hands that were holding onto him.
Mabel Quinn’s hand froze in mid-air. Why, he said he believed her, but she felt he didn’t. At this moment, it seemed like there was a deep chasm between them.
Mabel bit her lip and followed behind Kyle Kinston, "Kyle, listen to me..."
"Enough." He said in a low voice, "Tonight, you sleep here, I’ll sleep in the guest room." As he said this, he quickly put on his clothes and walked toward the door.
"No, let me finish what I have to say, please!" She grabbed his arm and said.
"Enough!" The next moment, he spun around and pushed her against the wall. Her back pressed against the wall, and his hand formed a fist, punching the wall beside her face heavily, "I trust you, even if you just lied, I still trust you. Isn’t that enough?" His voice was so suppressed, fearing if he stayed in this room any longer, he might really lose control and hurt her.
Mabel stared blankly at the man in front of her. The room was still dim, making it impossible for her to see his expression clearly. But his voice, his restraint, and the punch to the wall earlier made her heartache.
He’s angry, isn’t he?
But even in this anger, he is still restraining himself...
"I’m sorry!" She lifted her hands again, holding him tightly.
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"Kyle, I’m sorry, I... I did lie. But no matter how angry you are, please let me finish what I have to say!" Mabel said. No matter what, she had to clarify everything, not let this matter be misunderstood any longer. "I didn’t work overtime, I was at the hospital, because a fan of Grace Yowell caused trouble at the Corporation, and I got involved, so I went to the hospital. Later, Daniel Harris might have heard about it, so he also went to the hospital, but I really have nothing with Daniel!"
"Hospital?" Kyle paused for a moment, "You went to the hospital?!"
"But it’s nothing major, just some bruises and temporary blindness from some spray incidents, but my vision has fully recovered now, and the doctor said it’s fine." Mabel hurriedly explained.
"Then why didn’t you tell me the truth? Why did you hide it from me?" He asked, his emotions fluctuating again because of her words.
"I was afraid you’d worry..." she bit her lip and said. "Today is your birthday, I... didn’t want to upset you. I thought I wouldn’t have to stay at the hospital for long, but... time exceeded my expectations. I’m sorry, Kyle, I’m sorry..."
She kept apologizing. She never imagined that what she thought was a well-intentioned lie would provoke such a reaction from him, causing such a result.
Today is his birthday; she promised to give him beautiful memories, but in the end, what she gave him was such a miserable memory.
His eyes moved slightly, looking down at the person in his arms intently. Tonight, when he saw those photos, he suddenly felt a murderous urge; jealousy and resentment seemed to be devouring him from the inside out.