Jocelyn couldn't stop ranting me.
"I never imagined you have no heart!" She grabbed my wrist. "Alexander has no relatives or friends in this city. Where is he going alone so late at night?"
"How dare you hurt an innocent person like him!"
"Phillip! Come down with me and apologize!" She ordered me as she grasped my wrist tight.
Looking at the woman who used to have nothing but me in her heart, I no longer had feeling or hope for her and I slapped her on the face.
"You want me to apologize?" I looked at her bewildered face.
"Dream on!" I unbuckled her seatbelt, pointed to the car door and said, "Get out!"
I watched as she glared at me with an incomprehensible look, then threw out a sentence. "You'll regret this!"
A second after, she slammed the door and left.
Through the car window, I could still see her chasing after him, grab his hand tightly and see him struggle a few times before finally burying his face in Jocelyn's arms and crying uncontrollably. I felt like my heart was being torn apart, with countless stabs.