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The BMW door was suddenly kicked open.
Josephine looked at Zayne with her hands on her hips in a fury. She roared at him like a lion, “Zayne Severe!"
Zayne sat straight on the ground with beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead. “I can’t deal with one tigress, and now there’s two of them. I’d rather die.”
Then, he lay down on the ground akin to a corpse.
Josephine walked over and kicked him hard with her foot. “Why are you pretending to be dead? Get up!”
Rose said, “Buckle up the soles of his feet.”
Zayne immediately jumped up. “You’re ruthless, Rose Loyle! I can finally see you clearly now. You’d rather side with an outsider than one of your own.”
Rose looked at him coldly. “I told you not to provoke Josephine. Why'd you disobey me? You even caused quite a confusion and abandoned her all over again, making her feel broken-hearted and upset. I’m here today, ready to punish one’s own family if justice demands it!”
“F*ck!” Zayne did not feel an ounce of love. “I believe it now, Rose Loyle. You have to be my sister. She’s the only one who's always cruel to me.”
Josephine squatted down and angrily turned Zayne’s head to face her. “Zayne Severe, take a good look at me. Do you know how many bitter tears I’ve shed just for you?”
Zayne looked at Josephine’s pair of red and swollen eyes. “Did you cut onions? How awesome.”
Josephine retorted, “I cried for you. Are you still a man, Zayne? If you're a man, just let me know now. Do you love me or not?”
Zayne replied, “I’ve already said it before.”
Josephine took out her mobile phone from her bag and turned on the recording. “I want you to record yourself saying that you don’t love me. I want to listen to it every day to remind myself to forget about you.”
Darkness and gloominess flashed through Zayne’s sloppy-looking face.
“I don’t love you, Josephine Ares!” Zayne spoke in a low, muffled voice.
Josephine got furious. “Say it properly.”
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