Saddened, Miguel was ready to hang up the phone.
And Jamila was speechless.
She had originally called him a coward, just to provoke him into agreeing to get her out.
But she didn’t expect him to admit outright that he was a coward.
He’d rather admit it than save her!
Jamila hated Miguel so much.
But no, she had to rely on him for now, so it was okay for her to scold him and yell at him, but definitely not to really break with him.
She took a deep breath, suppressing the violence inside her and forcing out a pitiful look, “Miguel, are you really so cruel as to leave me alone?”
Listening to Jamila’s voice soften again, Miguel sighed, “I can’t manage it, do you understand?”
“I don’t understand, I’m just a little crazy about love, what’s wrong with that? Miguel, you have to save me, otherwise I’ll go crazy if I’m kept locked up. I feel like I’m in a trance myself right now, so please, save me.” Jamila sobbed and her tone was filled with pleading.