Nikolai Collins's face immediately turned angry again!
"Haven't you been hurt enough already?" he shouted harshly.
She was too childish. If she wasn't satisfied, why didn't she express it to him? Why did she have to hurt other innocent people?
This was his responsibility.
Nikolai Collins fell into deep self-blame and anger, desperately suppressing his anger and the strong sense of guilt in his chest.
His voice was defeated, yet he had to be firm, "You don't have to excuse her anymore. From today, we're moving out."
Upon hearing this, Amelina Collins jerked her head up, her eyes red like a rabbit's, tears welling in her eyes but not shedding, looking into Nikolai Collins's eyes with a heart-wrenching gaze.
It silently seemed to say, don't go, don't leave her, don't abandon her.
Nikolai Collins painfully averted his gaze.
He couldn't soften his heart anymore. She must learn to be strong, to live on her own, and he... he too must, must have his own life.
