give opportunity

Samuel staggered towards the sofa, clutching his stomach as if in pain. He sat down immediately, leaning his head back, silent, remembering what had happened a few minutes ago.

"Damian ... I won't lose to you... Never ... Never!" he seethed inwardly.

"I think you should go to the hospital."

The voice diverted Samuel's attention. He found Hannah approaching him with a worried look. He remembered that the girl had been there since earlier, probably overhearing the debates.

"You already know everything," he said lazily, then turned his face away. "You should leave..."

Hannah sat beside Samuel and then grabbed a tissue from the table. She wiped the blood from his nose, but in an instant, he moved her hand away.

"Don't care about me!" Samuel exclaimed.

She fell silent with a sad look, her heart pounding along with the heartache that was beginning to set in.