He Shouldn't Love Her

"Louise, it's not too late to give up." James paused, his eyes blazing with sincere light, and said, "I don't want you to get hurt."

Ingrid stopped and then laughed out.

She found James too innocent.

And she never thought about turning back.

"James, I killed your father. Don't you hate me?" Ingrid said.

"I hate you, but I will not do anything to hurt you," James replied.

James grew up with his mother. He didn't know a lot about his father. But Harris was still his father. The moment James knew that Louise poisoned his father, he indeed had hatred for her.

But after James knew what his father and sister had done to Louise, he didn't hate Louise anymore.

After all, it was his father and sister who forced Louise to do so.

James raised his head and looked into Louise's eyes.

"Do you like me?" James asked.

He looked at Ingrid intensely.

His eyes were as clear as the ocean.

Ingrid sneered and stood up. She walked back to her seat and continued to write her letter.