Disappointment, again and again, slowly turned into despair. I felt like the whole world had abandoned me. My sister used to love me. Now even she was gone.
When I saw that watch again, I broke down. I flipped the box over. The watch fell to the floor with a loud bang. Leonhart froze in shock. My sister’s face turned dark.
“Leon gave you a gift out of kindness. He doesn’t even blame you anymore. Why are you doing that?”
I sat in the chair shaking all over, my face completely pale.
Renata then pulled me up. “You think just because you came out of prison you can throw a tantrum? Pick up the watch and apologize to Leon!”
"Apologize? Why would I?" I shoved my sister hard and ran out the house.
Outside, the cold wind cut into my skin. Hurt and anger twisted my heart tightly. I didn’t want to go home at all. If it weren’t for getting my father’s belongings, I wouldn’t have come back.
I never wanted to be wrongly accused again. I never wanted to suffer anything like that again.
My sister soon caught up and grabbed my wrist. Her brows were tightly drawn as she scolded me, “Where are you going? Three years in prison and your temper still hasn’t changed?”