NovelEnglishTrash? Tom Sullivan was down in the dumps when he heard Xyla Quest called him a piece of trash.
Years ago, she had treated him as a treasure.
Right now, she was comparing him to trash?! "Hey Xyla, you were the one who ran after my ass every single day back then." A wave of fury coarse through him.
Xyla slowly turned to look at his desperate face, the corners of her lips curled up into a pretty smirk. "Well, there are times when we are blinded by sstupid love, aren't we?" Satisfied with her response, she turned to face Stanley Batton again, her voice tender again. "Let's go in, dear." Stanley remained silent as he held Xyla's hand and led her back to the room, paying Tom no mind as usual. Though their conversation had just ended in the blink of an eye, Tom felt that Xyla had effortlessly crushed his self-esteem. She was stomping on it repeatedly, breaking it into pieces on the ground. Suddenly, the memory of Xyla, who used to follow him around, kept flashing across his mind and swallowing his sight.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat Xyla who lived in his memory, was the best Xyla in the world. However, he had lost that Xyla now.
He could not accept the truth. He definitely could not and would not! He was going to try every way to get Xyla back to his side again! Stanley did not deserve to have such a perfect girl like Xyla! Shortly after Xyla and Stanley had returned into the private room, Emily Quest got up from her seat and stalked out of the room.
Without hesitation, she dashed at Tom, who was standing in the middle of the aisle, and stopped dead in front of him. "What were you guys doing out here just now?" "It's none of your business." Tom snorted.
"Well, I know what you did even if you refused to be honest with me. I can tell what's going on with the three of you." Emily continued to attack him. She wasn't going to give up that easily.
"So what?" Tom's indifference seemed to hurt Emily, almost as though it was a sharp knife stabbing at her.
She gradually clenched her fists. "She doesn't care about you anymore, and the only one who cares about you now is me." "Even if she doesn't care about me, I still love her. As for you, I'm not going to love you no matter how much you care about me. You don't deserve my love." Tom jabbed her mercilessly, the harshness in his tone enunciated by each word he spoke.
Emily's heart began to throb again when she heard that sentence coming from his mouth. Breathing becdifficult, and she felt like she was constantly out of breath.
What was so good about Xyla? Why were all the men after her? "Xyla has hurt you before... Are you crazy?" hissed Emily.
"Hurt me? I've already looked up those cases, and they have nothing to do with Xyla. Don't you try to drive a wedge between us, you wicked woman." Search the FindNøvelwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
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"You are so sure she has nothing to do with them just because you didn't find out anything about her?" Emily out anything.
gritted her teeth, refusing to accept the truth even though Tom believed in Xyla. She would never trust Xyla!
"What else can it be? That's enough from you, Emily! You're disgustingly vicious." Following that statement, Tom pushed Emily away and headed back to the private room, heartlessly leaving her alone out there.
Resentment rose within Emily. Her body was trembling with anger. She did not even have the strength to lift her foot. To prevent herself from collapsing, she could only lean against the icy wall.
"Xyla Quest... You must die!" Emily gritted her teeth, her eyes were as red as lava.
As long as Xyla existed on the earth, she was doomed to be shadowed by her light for the rest of her life.
She did not want to live like that! *** Later at night, Xyla and Stanley went htogether after their dinner.
As soon as they set foot in the house, Xyla could feel her phone vibrating...
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