Back then, the heartlessness, the indifference, and the pain—she buried them all completely.
Kyle Kinston looked fixedly at Mabel Quinn, "So, you won't say those words, will you?"
"No." She answered him as such, "Even if you remember, so what? Those memories are better off forgotten. The past is already past, and it holds no meaning."
Because of her words, pain shot through his heart, his brows furrowed, and he stared at her with his sharp eyes, uttering each word from his thin lips, "No meaning at all?"
"Or perhaps, to me, it's a lesson, telling me that from the very beginning, we shouldn't have been together." She spoke, thinking that she should have realized this when they first broke up.
But she just didn't understand and insisted on getting back together.
"Not suitable... haha... what a 'not suitable'!" He suddenly laughed, but his laughter was filled with bitterness, and those sharp eyes had become icy cold, "Mabel Quinn, did you really ever love me?"
