Car Accident

Viola's eyes were wet with tears. She suddenly hugged Leroy's neck with both hands and was about to kiss him. Leroy, the man who was silently enduring, finally became angry.

He exerted force with one hand and easily pulled her off his body. His face darkened and he reminded her coldly, "Viola, I helped you just because I felt a little guilty about you, but it does not mean that you can force me to do anything. Do you understand?"

He shook off her hand.

Viola looked at him and withdrew her hand. Although there were still tears on her face, she had calmed down.

"Leroy, can we patch up our broken relations?"

"We never had."

He did like her before and had always been pursuing her, doing his best to treat her well. He had never touched her.

They had never even kissed before, so how could they talk about the past?

Viola could no more find words to retort.

Viola did not expect Leroy to be so cruel. No, she should have expected that he would not even look at the woman he disliked.