Chapter 398

Chris' breath was familiar yet suffocating. For a moment, I didn't move until Chris' deep voice broke the silence. "Do you really care about him that much now?" My fingers clenched at my sides. I used to care about Chris just as much, and I would inform him even when I was just having dinner with Lisa, but he never appreciated it. Yet, he was mad and questioning me now that I cared about someone else "Yes, of course I do. He's my man, so how can I not?" I said, looking him straight in the eyes. Attacking with words could be just as hurtful, and I knew how to do it too. Although we had drifted apart, it didn't mean that the pain Chris caused me had disappeared. The wounds still felt fresh and raw at the most unexpected moments. So there was nothing wrong if I could hurt him back a little to make up for the pain he once caused me. Of course, the premise was that he still cared, and only then could I strike where it hurt. Chris' eyes narrowed and grew cold. This was his sign of a