CHAPTER 140 I Don't Want to Live Anymore

  By the time I snapped out of it, Lucas had already opened the car door and gotten out.

  As soon as Xander was pulled out of the car by Lucas, he took a heavy punch right in the face.

  I was frantic, but Xander's motorcycle had blocked my side of the car, so I couldn't get out.

  They were trading blows—each punch landing hard—and soon, the fight escalated.

  I had no choice but to climb over to the driver's side and get out.

  The two brothers were about the same height, though Lucas looked a bit more muscular than Xander. But Xander had tremendous strength, and he fought wildly, no strategy at all—just pure force. Compared to him, Lucas was at a disadvantage.

  I stood by helplessly for a while, trying to break them up, but it was useless. Finally, I crouched down and made a few snowballs, throwing them at Xander's back.